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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jameson Rodgers
Jameson Rodgers
Lead Vocals
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Vocals
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
David Dorn
David Dorn
Keyboards
Jake Mitchell
Jake Mitchell
Background Vocals
Adam Lohmeyer
Adam Lohmeyer
Background Vocals
Ben Fowler
Ben Fowler
Programming
Brent Anderson
Brent Anderson
Acoustic Guitar
Chris Farren
Chris Farren
Background Vocals
Smith Ahnquist
Smith Ahnquist
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jameson Rodgers
Jameson Rodgers
Songwriter
Hunter Phelps
Hunter Phelps
Songwriter
Brett Tyler
Brett Tyler
Songwriter
Alysa Vanderheym
Alysa Vanderheym
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jake Mitchell
Jake Mitchell
Producer
Chris Farren
Chris Farren
Producer
Ben Fowler
Ben Fowler
Mixing Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Engineer
Joe Martino
Joe Martino
Overdub Engineer
Alex Gilson
Alex Gilson
Vocal Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It's been one of them clock it in, knock it out, clock it out 'Bout to kick off the weekend There's a stretch of blacktop, I ain't never seen a cop So I'm pushing it a little past ten Pulled a little money from the bank, put it in the tank Shined up the windshield glass Don't know where the night might lead, ain't nowhere to be But I got to get there fast There's a cold beer calling my name Feel a good time coming, got a new song humming And the sunset's doing its thing Feeling lucky as a seven, yeah, sometimes heaven Is a pocket full of payday green And my baby putting sugar on me Yeah, it's sure been a pretty damn good day And there's a cold beer calling my name, yeah Woo, come on If there's a hillbilly rock show, I'll be in the front row Holding up a red Bic flame Or a wraparound porch with a citronella torch Yeah, you know I'm down either way There's a chance that tonight might be a night that we Ain't ever gonna forget Yeah, everybody's turning it up, I got a little buzz And I ain't even had one yet There's a cold beer calling my name Feel a good time coming, got a new song humming And the sunset's doing its thing (its thing) Feeling lucky as a seven, yeah, sometimes heaven Is a pocket full of payday green And my baby putting sugar on me Yeah, it's sure been a pretty damn good day And there's a cold beer calling my name It's calling my name Yeah, there's a cold beer calling my name Oh yeah, it is Yeah, I'm gonna put a little chill in my weekend Stay up all night, maybe sleep in I'm gonna sip a little something And I ain't got to worry 'bout nothing 'cause There's a cold beer calling my name Cold beer calling my name There's a cold beer calling my name Feel a good time coming, got a new song humming And the sunset's doing its thing Feeling lucky as a seven, yeah, sometimes heaven Is a pocket full of payday green And my baby putting sugar on me Yeah, it's sure been a pretty damn good day And there's a cold beer calling my name It's calling my name Cold beer calling my name It's calling my name (come on) Yeah, I'm gonna put a little chill in my weekend
Writer(s): Hunter Phelps, Brett Tyler, Jameson Rodgers, Alysa Vanderheym Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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