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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Shelton
Lead Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Luke Laird
Background Vocals
Natalie Hemby
Background Vocals
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Sarah Buxton
Background Vocals
Shane McAnally
Background Vocals
Vicki Hampton
Background Vocals
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Nir Z
Drums
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Gordon Mote
Piano
Troy Lancaster
Electric Guitar
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Russ Pahl
Pedal Steel Guitar
Charlie Judge
Synthesizer
JT Harding
Background Vocals
Mike Henderson
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Osborne
Songwriter
Trevor Rosen
Songwriter
JT Harding
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rich Hanson
Engineer
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Allen Parker
Assistant Engineer
Ben Simonetti
Assistant Engineer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Ben Phillips
Editing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Justin "Corky" Cortelyou
Editing Engineer
Scott Hendricks
Producer
Jeffrey Welch
Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
You're crashin' into me like waves on the coast
Every time we talk, you move in close
I don't want you to stop, I don't want you to stop tonight
We've got the last two glasses on a straw hook bar
Tryin' to remember what number we are
String of white lights makin' your eyes shine tonight
We're buzzin' like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is beggin' to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Wreckin' ball dancin' down the hallway
You're holdin' your shoes, wearin' my shades
We fall against the door, we fall into a wild warm kiss
We're buzzin' like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is beggin' to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Only thing I wanna do tonight is drink you like a Spanish wine
Let you let this head of mine keep spinnin', spinnin' around
We're buzzin' like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is beggin' to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria
Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh
Only thing I wanna do tonight is drink you like a Spanish wine
Let you let this head of mine keep spinnin', spinnin' around
Writer(s): Trevor Joseph Rosen, John Thomas Harding, Joshua Osborne
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