Видео

Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Carly Pearce
Carly Pearce
Ведущий вокал
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Ударные инструменты
Bobby Hamrick
Bobby Hamrick
Бэк-вокал
Carl Miner
Carl Miner
Акустическая гитара
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Электрогитара
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Ударные инструменты
Ian Fitchuk
Ian Fitchuk
Фортепиано
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Клавишные инструменты
Joeie Canaday
Joeie Canaday
Бас
Josh Matheny
Josh Matheny
Стил-гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Автор песен
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Автор песен
Hillary Lindsey
Hillary Lindsey
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
busbee
busbee
Продюсер
Marty Williams
Marty Williams
Миксинг-инженер пространственного звучания
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Мастеринг-инженер
Bobby Hamrick
Bobby Hamrick
Инженер
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Инженер обработки
Dave Clauss
Dave Clauss
Миксинг-инженер
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Инженер
Konrad Snyder
Konrad Snyder
Инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]
I heard that you were back in town
Oh well, it's been a hot minute
Since me and you were hangin' out
Yeah, we had that crazy kind of chemistry
Where you get burned, don't learn, don't care
Just reach for another match and gasoline
[Verse 2]
Yeah, knock-knock
Here you come a-knockin' on my door
But you gonna have to wait on the porch
[Verse 3]
Better hide the wine and get it gone
I better hide every one of them
Records that turn me on (Lock 'em up, lock 'em up)
Turn up the lights and kill the mood
Because, baby, I just don't trust myself with you
I better hide the wine
[Verse 4]
I know me and I know you
I better get rid of all the Two Buck Chuck
And the high-dollar good stuff too
'Cause, baby, if I don't then you know what we'll do, yeah
With one sip, one tip, we'll be sitting on the couch
You'll be kicking off your shoes
[Verse 5]
Better hide the wine and get it gone
I better hide every one of them
Records that turn me on (Lock 'em up, lock 'em up)
Turn up the lights and kill the mood
Because, baby, I just don't trust myself with you
I better hide the wine
I better hide the wine, yeah
[Verse 6]
Knock-knock, here you come a-knockin' on my door
But you gonna have to wait another minute on the porch
Oh no, no, it's a dangerous thing
Pourin' alcohol on an old flame
[Verse 7]
Better hide the wine and get it gone
I better hide every one of them
Records that turn me on (Lock 'em up, lock 'em up)
Turn up the lights and kill the mood
Because, baby, I just don't trust myself with you
I better hide the wine
I better hide the wine, yeah
[Verse 8]
(Knock-knock, here you come a-knockin' on my door)
I better hide
(You gonna have to wait another minute on the porch)
I better hide the wine
Written by: Ashley Gorley, Hillary Lindsey, Luke Laird
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