Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Young
Vocals
Corey Crowder
Programming
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Tony Lucido
Bass
Dave Cohen
Synthesizer
Miles McPherson
Drums
Carl Miner
Acoustic Guitar
Terry Crisp
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Young
Songwriter
Corey Crowder
Songwriter
Josh Hoge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Young
Producer
Corey Crowder
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
There's empty champagne glasses
And our clothes, they're all scattered across the room
Your high heel shoes are right where you kicked 'em off
Your heads laying on my chest
And your brown eyes are stealing my breath
Just me and you and the sun coming through the window
Is all we have on, yeah
[Verse 2]
I can't help but love this feeling, can't get enough
Of looking at you with that sleepy little smile on your face
Girl, you got a way
With a touch, you can get to me
This board is like a dream
Maybe the only thing better than all night long with you is
That we woke up like this
[Verse 3]
With nothing for us to do
I lay here way past noon
Girl, if you want to
You know I wanna start every day like this
[Verse 4]
Yeah, I can't help but love this feeling, can't get enough
Of looking at you with that sleepy little smile on your face
Girl, you got a way
With a touch, you can get to me
This board is like a dream
Maybe the only thing better than all night long with you is
That we woke up like this
We woke up like this
[Verse 5]
Yeah, I can't help but love this view, I can't get enough
Of looking at you with that sleepy little smile on your face
Girl, you got a way
With a touch, you can get to me
This board is like a dream
Maybe the only thing better than all night long with you is
That we woke up like this
We woke up like this
Written by: Chris Young, Corey Crowder, Josh Hoge