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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Programming
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Background Vocals
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Lead Vocals
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Songwriter
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Songwriter
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Florida Georgia Line
Florida Georgia Line
Co-Producer
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producer
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Editing Engineer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Ally Gecewicz
Ally Gecewicz
Editing Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Editing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Come on) It was clear I had to meet her From the first time she walked by See, the second that I seen her Knew I had to make her mine And just a game of pool, a little shot on the stool And I already had her dead It's down to business Ain't no sense in wasting time Feels like we're flyin' down the highway Spinnin' out sideways A hundred mile an hour we go Top down, fastback, NASCAR, short track Burnin' rubber down the road Well we're talkin' and we're touchin' And we're kissin' and we're lovin' Yeah, we're kickin' up a cloud of dust 'Cause girl, we're movin' Movin' at the speed of love Yeah, this story's as real as the Orange peel left on the ballroom floor We meant every word of that "Don't Disturb" hangin' on the hotel door 'Cause we was makin' out And we was knockin' boots And it was just last night we was introduced I guess time flies when You're movin' at the speed of love Feels like we're flyin' down the highway Spinnin' out sideways A hundred mile an hour we go Top down, fastback, NASCAR, short track Burnin' rubber down the road Well we're talkin' and we're touchin' And we're kissin' and we're lovin' Yeah, we're kickin' up a cloud of dust 'Cause girl, we're movin' Movin' at the speed of love Yeah, we got off tour and I ran to the Store just to check out a diamond ring Got a girl, she gorgeous Yeah, that's who this is for And it's only been a couple weeks Feels like we're flyin' down the highway Spinnin' out sideways A hundred mile an hour we go Top down, fastback, NASCAR, short track Burnin' rubber down the road Well we're talkin' and we're touchin' And we're kissin' and we're lovin' Yeah, we're kickin' up a cloud of dust 'Cause girl, we're movin' Movin' at the speed of love We can't stop movin' Movin' at the speed of love That's right Come on now Keep up
Writer(s): Tyler Hubbard, Brian Kelley, Jordan Mark Schmidt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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