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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim McGraw
Vocals
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Michael Landau
Electric Guitar
Dave Levita
Electric Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Steel Guitar
Paul Bushnell
Bass Guitar
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
Mike Rojas
Keyboards
Greg Barnhill
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaren Johnston
Songwriter
Bryan Simpson
Songwriter
Nathan Spicer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim McGraw
Producer
Byron Gallimore
Producer
Shannon Forrest
Recording Engineer
Erik Lutkins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Doug Rich
Studio Personnel
Lyrics
How did I get here? How did I get you?
How did a boy from nowhere catch them ocean view eyes so blue?
Damn girl, lay 'em on me again
Way outta my league, sometimes I laugh
Wearing that champagne dress, girl
It's hard not to brag, well, I don't mind
Spin around for me one more time
I might like cheap beer and real bad jokes
Trucks that don't start and Quik Stop smokes
But I got good taste in women
Yeah, I sleep like a baby in a Motel 6
I like dive bar bands that can't sing a lick
But I got good taste in women
Looking at you just looking at me
Got everybody thinking I'm high class living
I got good taste in women, yeah
Oh, baby, I love what that says about you
Maybe rough around the edges is just what you're into
Damn, girl, that brings a smile to my face
'Cause at the end of the day
I might like cheap beer and real bad jokes
Trucks that don't start and Quik Stop smokes
But I got good taste in women
Yeah, I sleep like a baby in a Motel 6
I like dive bar bands that can't sing a lick
But I got good taste in women
Looking at you just looking at me
Got everybody thinking I'm high-class living
I got good taste in women, yeah
Take a little High Life and Dom Pérignon
Pour 'em both together, make something strong
And it's you and me, girl
A little pawn shop rock and a string of pearls
You be Marilyn, baby, I'll be Merle
That's you and me, girl
That's you and me, girl
I might like cheap beer and real bad jokes
Trucks that don't start and Quik Stop smokes
But I got good taste in women
Yeah, I sleep like a baby in a Motel 6
I like dive bar bands that can't sing a lick
But I got good taste in women
Looking at you just looking at me
Got everybody thinking I'm high-class living
I got good taste in women
I got good taste in women, yeah
Writer(s): Bryan Simpson, Nathan Spicer, Jaren Johnson
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