Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Vocais principais
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitarra elétrica
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Bateria
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Baixo
Joel Key
Joel Key
Violão
Mickey Jack Cones
Mickey Jack Cones
Vocal de apoio
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Guitarra elétrica
Rich Redmond
Rich Redmond
Percussão
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitarra elétrica
Tony Harrell
Tony Harrell
Órgão Hammond
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Composição
Chris Tompkins
Chris Tompkins
Composição
Rodney Clawson
Rodney Clawson
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Brandon Epps
Brandon Epps
Engenharia (edição)
Evan Owen
Evan Owen
Engenharia (assistente)
Hank Hiriam Williams
Hank Hiriam Williams
Engenharia (masterização)
Jaime Tate
Jaime Tate
Engenharia (mixagem)
Michael Knox
Michael Knox
Produção
Mickey Jack Cones
Mickey Jack Cones
Engenharia (gravação de vocais)
Peter Coleman
Peter Coleman
Engenharia
Sam Martin
Sam Martin
Engenharia (assistente)

Letra

Hey there honey, in your cut up jeans Whatcha drinkin' I was thinkin' you could save a sip for me I've been lookin' cross the party all night long At you movin' your hips with your pretty lips singin' along to a country song Climb on up here with me In my truck cause if we Don't go ridin' around I'm gonna run my battery down so If you're ready to roll girl, just let me know girl I don't know who brought you here and he left you alone But he ain't worth the time you're spendin' Textin' him on the phone girl It's time to move on girl, I got a radio and a shotgun seat And it's gettin' late It's time for me to take you home girl It's alright if you live way out I got enough gas to take you all over this town yeah When we pull in the drive, I'll walk you up to the door I'm a good guy girl, I'll settle for a kiss on the porch unless you want one more Now he ain't payin' no attention Don't know what he's missin' So baby what do ya say Why don't you just walk this way When you're ready to roll girl Just let me know girl I don't know who brought you here and he left you alone But he ain't worth the time you're spending textin' him on the phone It's time to move on girl I got a radio and a shotgun seat And it's getting late It's time to take you home girl Come on let's go girl So when you're ready to roll girl We can take it nice and slow girl Might even find a place to park Sit there and watch the stars Put on a show girl Hey I don't know girl I got a radio and a shotgun seat And it's getting late It's time for me to take you home girl You can be my home girl
Writer(s): Rodney Clawson, Chris Tompkins, Ashley Gorley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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