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Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
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Sam Ellis
Sam Ellis
Бэк-вокал
Jared Kneale
Jared Kneale
Барабаны
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Электрогитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
Автор песен
Derrick Southerland
Derrick Southerland
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Sam Ellis
Sam Ellis
Автор песен
Scott McKenzie
Scott McKenzie
Автор песен
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Автор песен
John Phillips
John Phillips
Автор песен
Mike Love
Mike Love
Автор песен
Terry Melcher
Terry Melcher
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
Продюсер
Sam Ellis
Sam Ellis
Продюсер
Thomas Dulin
Thomas Dulin
Дополнительный инженер
Court Blankenship
Court Blankenship
Ассистент продюсера
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Миксинг-инженер
Aaron Berman
Aaron Berman
Миксинг-инженер
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Мастеринг-инженер

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We had some fun, we had some laughs I licked the salt right off the glass Danced to the music, racked up a tab I thought you were thinking what I was thinking Thought we were going somewhere with all this drinking Well, I guess the Cuervo, it led me on 'Cause I turned around and you were gone You're just a waste of lime Waste of a real good time I guess I'll be going home All alone, no Patrón Silver lining Just an empty margarita Left me and this tequila high and dry No drunk pickup lines No your place or mine You're just a waste of lime Bermuda, Bahama Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama Or brother, nothin' left to do Well, I'd take a kiss, no second date And I'd take a two-mile in-the-rain walk of shame Yeah, that'd be great compared to this Oh baby, what a miss You're just a waste of lime Waste of a real good time I guess I'll be going home All alone, no Patrón Silver lining Just an empty margarita Left me and this tequila high and dry No drunk pickup lines No your place or mine You're just a waste of lime Bermuda, Bahama Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama Or brother, nothin' left to do But have another tequila, just enough to know that I don't need ya, don't need ya, nah You're just a waste of lime Waste of a real good time I guess I'll be going home All alone, no Patrón Silver lining Just an empty margarita Left me and this tequila high and dry No drunk pickup lines No your place or mine You're just a waste of lime Bermuda, Bahama Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama (yeah, you're just a waste of lime) Or brother, nothin' left to do But have another
Writer(s): Terry Melcher, Sam Ellis, John Edmund Andrew Phillips, Shane Mcanally, Ingrid Andress, Michael Edward Love, Derrick Adam Southerland, Scott Mckenzie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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