뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
어쿠스틱 기타
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
베이스 기타
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
일렉트릭 기타
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
프로그래밍
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
건반
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
백그라운드 보컬
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
일렉트릭 기타
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
부주키
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
페달 스틸 기타
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
보컬
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Rodney Clawson
Rodney Clawson
송라이터
Matt Dragstrem
Matt Dragstrem
송라이터
Cole Taylor
Cole Taylor
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
프로듀서
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Hank Hiriam Williams
Hank Hiriam Williams
마스터링 엔지니어
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
편집 엔지니어

가사

Girl, you melt me like ice in whiskey With those blue flame looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again Why should we go round and round the truth, like we've been doin' Every time we lie girl we're losin' So why should we spend Saturday night alone When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull an all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Get a little higher (get a little higher) Sippin' on fire (sippin' on fire) Yeah, you act like you don't know what you're missing Every time you end up back with him Cause it's safe, and you're scared Of everything you're feelin' when we're burning the midnight down again Why should we go round and round the truth, like we've been doin' Every time we lie girl we're losin' So why should we spend Saturday night alone When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull an all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Get a little higher (get a little higher) Sippin' on fire (sippin' on fire) Every goodbye is bittersweet So why should we fight what we both need? Why should we go round and round the truth, like we've been doin' Every time we lie girl we're losin' So why should we spend Saturday night alone When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull an all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Get a little higher (get a little higher) Sippin' on fire (sippin' on fire) Girl, you melt me like ice in whiskey With those blue flame looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me Sippin' on fire
Writer(s): Rodney Dale Clawson, Matt Dragstrem, John Cole Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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