Vídeo da música
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Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Barry Knox
Vocal de apoio
Josh McSwain
Teclados
Matt Thomas
Vocais principais
Scott Thomas
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
David Fanning
Composição
Barry Knox
Composição
Josh McSwain
Composição
Matt Thomas
Composição
Scott Thomas
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
NV
Produção
New Voice Entertainment
Produção
Letra
Hey y'all, is that my dog up on the roof?
Good God, why's my car out it in the pool?
All I 'member was a phone call
Now the party's on, somebody knocking at my door
I don't know what the hell went on round here last night
Now I'm picking up beer cans, what a mess
Oh man who's that passed out in the yard
All that's left in fire pit is one of my lawn chairs
And a piece of siding off my barn
Somebody doing donuts must a hit the mailbox
'Cause it's laying out there in the road
There's a flood in the bathroom, a hog in the kitchen
A dude on my couch with a bloody nose
I don't know what the hell went on round here last night
But we musta had a good time
Hey y'all, why's my bed not in my room
Good God, how did my face get black and blue
All I 'member was a bring it on
A pour it strong and all the girls getting down
Now I'm picking up beer cans, what a mess
Oh man who's that passed out in the yard
All that's left in fire pit is one of my lawn chairs
And a piece of siding off my barn
I guess we used to table top for a game of beer pong
And the back porch for a dance floor
Somebody took the shower rod turned it to a strip pole
Man there's a hole punched through my door
I don't know what the hell went on round here last night
But we musta had a good time
We musta had a good time
Yeah, I sure could use a cold one right about now
'Cause I'm picking up beer cans, oh man
Somebody's passed out in the yard
All that's left in fire pit is one of my lawn chairs
And a piece of siding off my barn
Somebody doing donuts musta hit the mailbox
'Cause it's laying out there in the road
There's a flood in the bathroom a hog in the kitchen
A dude on my couch with a bloody nose
I guess we used to table top for a game of beer pong
And the back porch for a dance floor
Somebody took the shower rod, turned it to a strip pole
Man there's a hole punched through my door
I don't know what the hell went on 'round here last night
I don't know what the hell went on 'round here last night
But we musta had a good time
Yeah, we musta had a good time
Yeah, we sure had a good time
Yeah, we always have a good time
Writer(s): David Fanning, Barry Knox, Matt Thomas, Scott Thomas, Joshua Mcswain
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