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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cadillac Three
The Cadillac Three
Performer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Programming
Jaren Johnston
Jaren Johnston
Background Vocals
Kelby Ray Caldwell
Kelby Ray Caldwell
Lap Steel Guitar
Neil Mason
Neil Mason
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaren Johnston
Jaren Johnston
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Cadillac Three
The Cadillac Three
Producer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Recording Engineer
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Editing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Rachel Cave
Rachel Cave
Studio Personnel
Doug Rich
Doug Rich
Studio Personnel
Janice Soled
Janice Soled
Studio Personnel

Lyrics

Everybody starts to look around It's a quarter to two and them closing-down lights Are mighty bright But, baby, they don't mean nothing to me, nah I been picking up what you been putting down I'm feeling a little crazy and it ain't just the crown and coke I'm going for broke I'm making a move, you're gonna see, yeah That bartender's putting up all the booze And that old jukebox has all spun outta tunes Lemme be your drink, lemme be your buzz Lemme be your smoke, that old head rush That keeps you flying, dying to dance Long after last call Lemme be them strings on that old guitar Sweet melody kissing your heart Making love to your soul like rock 'n' roll Long after last call Long after last call, yeah They say you don't have to go home but you can't stay here There's a yellow cab outside, pour out your beer Pay your tab, leave your keys with me You can get your truck in the morning I look at you, you look at me, and there's a fire still sparking We can head outta town, sit by the lake in the dark And howl at the moon Do some "keep you all night wanting", yeah Lemme be your drink, lemme be your buzz Lemme be your smoke, that old head rush That keeps you flying, dying to dance Long after last call Lemme be them strings on that old guitar Sweet melody kissing your heart Making love to your soul like rock 'n' roll Long after last call Long after last call, yeah Lemme be your drink, lemme be your buzz Lemme be your smoke, that old head rush That keeps you flying, dying to dance Long after last call Lemme be them strings on that old guitar That sweet melody kissing your heart Making love to your soul like rock 'n' roll Long after last call Long after last call, yeah Long after last call, yeah Everybody starts to look around It's a quarter to two and them closing-down lights Are mighty bright But, baby, they don't mean nothing to me, nah
Writer(s): Jaren Johnston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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