音樂影片

積分

出演艺人
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
原声吉他
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
低音吉他
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
电吉他
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Programming
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
键盘
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
伴唱
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
电吉他
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
布祖基琴
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
踏板钢丝弦吉他
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
演唱
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
演唱
作曲和作词
Rodney Clawson
Rodney Clawson
词曲作者
Matt Dragstrem
Matt Dragstrem
词曲作者
Cole Taylor
Cole Taylor
词曲作者
制作和工程
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
制作人
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
助理工程师
Hank Hiriam Williams
Hank Hiriam Williams
母带工程师
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
剪辑师

歌詞

Girl, you melt me like ice in whiskey With those blue flame looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again Why should we go round and round the truth, like we've been doin' Every time we lie girl we're losin' So why should we spend Saturday night alone When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull an all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Get a little higher (get a little higher) Sippin' on fire (sippin' on fire) Yeah, you act like you don't know what you're missing Every time you end up back with him Cause it's safe, and you're scared Of everything you're feelin' when we're burning the midnight down again Why should we go round and round the truth, like we've been doin' Every time we lie girl we're losin' So why should we spend Saturday night alone When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull an all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Get a little higher (get a little higher) Sippin' on fire (sippin' on fire) Every goodbye is bittersweet So why should we fight what we both need? Why should we go round and round the truth, like we've been doin' Every time we lie girl we're losin' So why should we spend Saturday night alone When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull an all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Get a little higher (get a little higher) Sippin' on fire (sippin' on fire) Girl, you melt me like ice in whiskey With those blue flame looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me Sippin' on fire
Writer(s): Rodney Dale Clawson, Matt Dragstrem, John Cole Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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