Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Luke Combs
Вокал
Wil Houchens
Фортепиано
Aubrey Haynie
Фидель
Ben Jordan
Бас
Buddy Leach
Саксофон
Carl Miner
Акустическая гитара
Dave Cohen
Фортепиано
Doug Frasure
Барабаны
Gary Morse
Педальная слайд-гитара
Ilya Toshinskiy
Акустическая гитара
Jerry Roe
Барабаны
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Бас
Jon Conley
Электрогитара
Scott Moffatt
Электрогитара
Sol Littlefiled
Электрогитара
Tim Marks
Бас
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Luke Combs
Автор песен
Dan Isbell
Автор песен
Randy Montana
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Scott Moffatt
Продюсер
Alex Gilson
Инженер
Andrew Darby
Ассистент мастеринг-инженера
Andrew Mendelson
Мастеринг-инженер
Bobbi Giel
Ассистент мастеринг-инженера
Luke Armentrout
Ассистент мастеринг-инженера
Megan Peterson
Ассистент мастеринг-инженера
Taylor Chadwick
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
A 40 HP Johnson on a flat bottom metal boat
Coke cans and BB guns, barbed wire and old fence posts
8-point bucks in autumn and freshly cut cornfields
One arm out the window and one hand on the wheel
Some things just go better together and probably always will
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill
What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?
Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?
It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer
And me, as long as you're right here
Your license in my wallet when we go out downtown
Your lipstick's stained every coffee cup that I got in this house
The way you say, "I love you, too" is like rain on an old tin roof
And your hand fits right into mine like a needle in a groove
Some things just go better together and probably always will
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill
What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?
Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?
It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer
And me, as long as you're right here
Sometimes we're oil and water
But I wouldn't have it any other way
And if I'm being honest, your first and my last name
Would just sound better together and probably always will
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill
What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?
Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?
It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer
And me, as long as you're right here
And me, as long as you're right here
Writer(s): Luke Combs, Randy Ennis Schlappi, Dan Isbell
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