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Call Me Up
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Vocals
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Acoustic Guitar
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Jody Stevens
Jody Stevens
Programming
Matt Stanfield
Matt Stanfield
Keyboards
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Songwriter
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Songwriter
Rhett Akins
Rhett Akins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Producer
Hank Hiriam Williams
Hank Hiriam Williams
Mastering Engineer
Jaime Tate
Jaime Tate
Mixing Engineer
Jarod Snowden
Jarod Snowden
Assistant Engineer
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Engineer

Lyrics

When you're sick of the same old songs From the same old band on the bar marquee, call me up If you're climbin' the walls, baby we could hang, hang, hang If you're ridin' around this re-run town And you need a little company baby, call me up Hit me up, tell ya what, it ain't no thang thang thang Call me up Yeah I'm down if you feel like messin' around Whatever you want, shoot, I don't care, you can come over here I can come over there And pick you up, that's right On a sit around Saturday night with nothing to do And you just want something to do Hey why don't you call me up All you gotta do, all ya gotta do, is call me up And I'll pick right up When you're startin' at the same ol ceiling And you're watching the fan go 'round and round call me up Whatcha waitin' on girl give me a ring, ring, ring I'll flip the script, I'll hit the switch When that bottle of wine ain't doin' the trick, baby get your fix Girl let your lips say my name, name, name Call me up Yeah I'm down if you feel like messin' around Whatever you want, shoot, I don't care, you can come over here I can come over there And pick you up, that's right On a sit around Saturday night with nothing to do And you just want something to do Hey why don't you call me up All you gotta do, all ya gotta do, is call me up And I'll pick right up When you're twistin' your hair with your feet up on the couch Don't wanna go nowhere or if ya wanna get out Call me up Yeah I'm down if you feel like messin' around Whatever you want, shoot, I don't care, you can come over here I can come over there And pick you up, that's right On a sit around Saturday night with nothing to do And you just want something to do Why don't you call me up All you gotta do, all ya gotta do, is call me up And say what's up Get out your phone girl if you're home alone girl Don't ya know girl, all you gotta do is call me up Yeah, call me up
Writer(s): Shane Mcanally, Rhett Akins, Luke Laird Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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