Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
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Track45
Vocais
Ben Johnson
Ben Johnson
Programação
KK Johnson
KK Johnson
Programação
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Guitarra elétrica
Rachel Loy
Rachel Loy
Baixo
Todd Lombardo
Todd Lombardo
Violão
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Bateria
Billy Justineau
Billy Justineau
Teclados
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Ben Johnson
Ben Johnson
Composição
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Composição
Hunter Phelps
Hunter Phelps
Composição
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
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Track45
Produção
Jason Hall
Jason Hall
Engenharia (gravação)
Jaxon Hargrove
Jaxon Hargrove
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Ben Johnson
Ben Johnson
Engenharia (gravação)
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Engenharia (mixagem)
Brian Judd
Brian Judd
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Engenharia (gravação)
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Produção

Letra

[Verse 1]
I don't mind givin' up my keys
I don't get into no whiskey fights
I don't act a fool and cause no scene
Yeah, you know I only got one vice
[Chorus]
I keep drinkin' and thinkin', wonderin' if you're seein'
Someone new on the weekend and whose bed does she sleep in
I keep dialin' your number, don't hit call, but I wanna
Find out if you miss me too
Then I start rippin' through pictures of me standin' there with you
Like I thought that I'd always do
Yeah, I know you ain't with me, but I can't make it sink in
Baby, it's gonna kill me, all this drinkin' and thinkin' 'bout you
[Instrumental]
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I start out with the party crowd
In a circle laughin' with my friends, woah
And then I see somebody kissin', it flips the switch
And it starts all over again
[Chorus]
I'm right back drinkin' and thinkin', wonderin' if you're seein'
Someone new on the weekend and whose bed does she sleep in
I keep dialin' your number, don't hit call, but I wanna
Find out if you miss me too
Then I start rippin' through pictures of me standin' there with you
Like I thought that I'd always do
Yeah, I know you ain't with me, but I can't make it sink in
Baby, it's gonna kill me, all this drinkin' and thinkin' 'bout you
[Instrumental]
There's just something 'bout the combination
Of your memory and intoxication
Baby, I can hold my liquor
But now that I ain't holdin' you
[Chorus]
I keep drinkin' and thinkin', wonderin' if you're seein'
Someone new on the weekend and whose bed does she sleep in
I keep dialin' your number, don't hit call, but I wanna
Find out if you miss me too
Then I start rippin' through pictures of me standin' there with you
Like I thought that I'd always do
Yeah, I know you ain't with me, but I can't make it sink in
Baby, it's gonna kill me, all this drinkin' and thinkin' 'bout you
[Outro]
There's just something 'bout the combination
Drinkin' and thinkin' about you
Of your memory and intoxication (Yeah, yeah)
Written by: Ashley Gorley, Ben Johnson, Hunter Phelps, Michael Hardy
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