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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Smyers
Dan Smyers
Vocals
Jimmy Robbins
Jimmy Robbins
Programming
Shay Mooney
Shay Mooney
Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Pedal Steel Guitar
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Albert
Andy Albert
Songwriter
Dan Smyers
Dan Smyers
Songwriter
Jimmy Robbins
Jimmy Robbins
Songwriter
Shay Mooney
Shay Mooney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Smyers
Dan Smyers
Producer
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Producer
Dave Cook
Dave Cook
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Nir Z
Nir Z
Editing Engineer
Jeff Juliano
Jeff Juliano
Mixing Engineer
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Clarke Schleicher
Clarke Schleicher
Assistant Recording Engineer
Justin Bennington
Justin Bennington
Assistant Recording Engineer
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Assistant Producer

Lyrics

Is it just me or did the world stop spinning? I swear I felt it slowing down for a minute I know it sounds crazy, but looking at you, baby With your summer hair that's falling down in slow motion Your body's swaying like a waves in the ocean I know, that you're thinking Exactly what I'm thinking If I could go anywhere I wouldn't go anywhere I'm already there Girl, we ain't gotta leave this room To make it feel like a honeymoon Don't need Cabo tan on your skin My hands can still pretend Girl, we don't need a white sand beach When your lips get to kissing on me It already feels like paradise We'll take it nice and slow tonight Loving on island time Ain't gotta worry about a beach bar closing I got a bottle of tequila we can open right here I'm just saying It's like we're on vacation Girl, we ain't gotta leave this room To make it feel like a honeymoon Don't need Cabo tan on your skin My hands can still pretend Girl, we don't need a white sand beach When your lips get to kissing on me It already feels like paradise We'll take it nice and slow tonight Loving on island time Loving on island time, yeah If I could go anywhere I wouldn't go anywhere I'm already there Girl, we ain't gotta leave this room To make it feel like a honeymoon Don't need Cabo tan on your skin My hands can still pretend Girl, we don't need a white sand beach When your lips get to kissing on me It already feels like paradise We'll take it nice and slow tonight Loving on island time Loving on island time
Writer(s): Dan Smyers, Andy Albert, Jimmy Robbins, Shay Mooney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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