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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Dustin Lynch
Dustin Lynch
Вокал
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Программирование
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Барабаны
Jerry Flowers
Jerry Flowers
Бас
Chris Lane
Chris Lane
Вокал
Josh Matheny
Josh Matheny
Добро
Justin Ebach
Justin Ebach
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Justin Ebach
Justin Ebach
Автор песен
Hillary Lindsey
Hillary Lindsey
Автор песен
Matt Alderman
Matt Alderman
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Продюсер
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Техник барабанов
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Инженер записи вокала
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Миксинг-инженер
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Мастеринг-инженер
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Инженер звукозаписи
Nick Autry
Nick Autry
Инженер звукозаписи
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Ассистент миксинг-инженера

Слова

Blue in the sky, sky on the water 98 degrees, it's only getting hotter With her looking like that Two-piece on a towel in the back Song on the speakers, speakers turned up loud So much sun we ain't ever gonna run out Can't nobody hate it (nah) I brought a bottle of my favorite (yes sir) Tequila on a boat, a boat on a lake A lake on fire and the tans ain't fake A girl with a smile smiling at me Me with my eyes on her in the heat Yeah, God's taking care of the weather (woo) Life don't get much better Than ice in a cup, a cup on my lips Steal another kiss and take another sip Of tequila on a boat (Haha, oh, yeah, here go) Limes and a shaker, shaker full of sea salt Catching a buzz, but hey, it ain't our fault Blame it onto Julio (Julio), hah Mix it up, baby, here we go (here we go) Yeah, time's moving real slow (yeah) Drop that anchor down out in the middle (and what?) And kick back (hey) and drink a little Tequila on a boat, a boat on a lake A lake on fire and the tans ain't fake A girl with a smile smiling at me Me with my eyes on her in the heat Yeah, God's taking care of the weather (woo) Life don't get much better Than ice in a cup, a cup on my lips Steal another kiss and take another sip Of tequila on a boat (Uh, hold up) Yeah, time's moving real slow Drop that anchor down out in the middle Everybody, drink a little Tequila on a boat, a boat on a lake A lake on fire and the tans ain't fake A girl with a smile smiling at me Me with my eyes on her in the heat Yeah, God's taking care of the weather (woo) Life don't get much better Than ice in a cup, a cup on my lips Steal another kiss and take another sip Of tequila on a boat I'll sing it to 'em Ha, nah, nah, nah, nah (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah-nah, nah-nah) That's it Aww, baby Tequila on a boat
Writer(s): Justin Ebach, Matt Alderman, Hillary Lindsay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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