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Automatic
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Eletrônica
Automatic foi lançado em 17 de maio de 2005 por Warner Records/Nashville como parte do álbum Loco Motive
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Data de lançamento17 de maio de 2005
SeloWarner Records/Nashville
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM106

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Cowboy Troy
Cowboy Troy
Vocais
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitarra elétrica
Paul Allen
Paul Allen
Violão acústico
Atom
Atom
Guitarra elétrica
Ethan Pilzer
Ethan Pilzer
Baixo
Randy Kohrs
Randy Kohrs
Dobro
Brian Barnett
Brian Barnett
Bateria
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
Fiddle
Michael Rojas
Michael Rojas
Piano
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Guitarra pedal steel
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Composição
John Rich
John Rich
Composição
Troy Coleman
Troy Coleman
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
John Rich
John Rich
Produção
Clarke Schleicher
Clarke Schleicher
Engenharia adicional
Paul Hart
Paul Hart
Engenharia (assistente)
Lowell Reynolds
Lowell Reynolds
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Adam Engelhardt
Adam Engelhardt
Engenharia (assistente)
Matt Beale
Matt Beale
Engenharia (assistente)
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Engenharia (masterização)
Big Kenny
Big Kenny
Produção
Paul Worley
Paul Worley
Produção
Bart Pursley
Bart Pursley
Engenharia (mixagem)
David Robinson
David Robinson
Engenharia (assistente)

Letra

She's sittin' at the bar, sippin?on a beverage
Try to use your platinum card to get leverage
It don't matter, she's got her own
She's got diamonds for buttons on her cellular phone
She's a cutie with a booty, a hottie with a body
Get her on the dance floor, gonna get naughty
Don't mean no harm, just a little fun
'Til it's time for breakfast and you see the sun
Can't find the key to the door where her heart is
Can't find no magic word to say all the things I want to say
There's no equation for that rose, she only knows when she goes!
She's automatic, she's automatic
She turns on when she wants to
Don't give her no static, she's automatic
She turns on when she wants to
Automatic
The beat gets fast and you're cravin' more
Suddenly you make you way to the floor
It's a hick-hop beat boy your body is pumped
All the fine ladies just shakin' their butts
Step up to one then you ask her to dance
It appears to you she's in a trance
Take your time son play your position
'Cause that's the primary mission
Can't find the key to the door where her heart is
Can't find no magic word to say all the things I want to say
There's no equation for that rose, she only knows when she goes!
Written by: Adam Shoenfeld, John Rich, Troy Coleman
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