Drew Parkerのトップソング
同様の曲
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drew Parker
Vocals
Trey Keller
Background Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Aubrie Haynie
Fiddle
Bryan Sutton
Guitar
Paul Franklin
Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Guitar
Phil O'Donnell
Percussion
Drew Bollman
Programming
Gordon Mote
Organ
Evan Hutchings
Percussion
James Mitchell Jr.
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew DeRoberts
Songwriter
Josh Osborne
Songwriter
Matt Jenkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lowell Reynolds
Additional Engineer
Scott Hendricks
Producer
Josh Emmons
Assistant Engineer
Hallie Melton
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Trey Keller
Vocal Recording Engineer
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Phil O'Donnell
Producer
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Recording Engineer
歌詞
Everybody's been lookin' at you
From the second that you walked in the room
Ain't no way to hide it, girl, the way you're shinin'
Tonight looks good on you
If you ain't waitin' for nobody
And you're tired of lookin' at your phone
If you want a little conversation
I'll pull up a chair to your table of one
Tell me what you're drinkin'
I could be the reason you hang another hour or two
Tell me how you left your hometown
I bet some boy's missin' you
Let's just let the chips fall where they fall
If you fall in my arms, that'll be alright
Tell me what I gotta do to spend the Sunday mornin'
With little Miss "Saturday night"
Little Miss "Red lip", "Blue jean"
Girl, I bet your mood ring's glowin' like a neon light
Little Miss "Breakin' my own heart just to get one kiss"
Little Miss "Saturday night" (yep)
If you gotta slow me down a little
I don't wanna come on strong
But the way you're laughin' and the way you're stayin'
I think something's kinda goin' on
Tomorrow, we might be hungover
But I could hang over anyway
I got a feelin' us together's
Gonna look better in the light of day
Tell me what you're drinkin'
I could be the reason you hang another hour or two
Tell me how you left your hometown
I bet some boy's missin' you
Let's just let the chips fall where they fall
If you fall in my arms, that'll be alright
Tell me what I gotta do to spend the Sunday mornin'
With little Miss "Saturday night"
Little Miss "Red lip", "Blue jean"
Girl, I bet your mood ring's glowin' like a neon light
Little Miss "Breakin' my own heart just to get one kiss"
Little Miss "Saturday night" (yep)
Won't you tell me what you're drinkin'
I could be the reason you hang another hour or two
Baby, tell me how you left your hometown
I bet some ol' boy's missin' you
Let's just let the chips fall where they fall
Fall in my arms, that'll be alright
Tell me what I gotta do to spend the Sunday mornin'
With little Miss "Saturday night"
Little Miss "Red lip", "Blue jean"
Girl, I bet your mood ring's glowin' like a neon light
Little Miss "Breakin' my own heart just to get one kiss"
Little Miss "Saturday night" (yep)
Little Miss "Saturday night"
Writer(s): Andrew Deroberts, Matt Jenkins, Joshua Shaun Osborne
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