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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matthew Ramsey
Matthew Ramsey
Lead Vocals
Trevor Rosen
Trevor Rosen
Background Vocals
Brad Tursi
Brad Tursi
Electric Guitar
Kris Donegan
Kris Donegan
Electric Guitar
Geoff Sprung
Geoff Sprung
Bass
Whit Sellers
Whit Sellers
Drums
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Percussion
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Ramsey
Matthew Ramsey
Songwriter
Trevor Rosen
Trevor Rosen
Songwriter
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Mixing Engineer
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Producer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Chris Taylor
Chris Taylor
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Davis
Dan Davis
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Well, it was down some street we couldn't even pronounce
We were smoking a little from a half an ounce
The tequila was cheap, but the flow we were feeling was real
Neither one of us looking for three little words
Unless those three words were "Do not disturb"
Checkout was supposed to be noon, but we slept in till three
She kept the hotel key
Slipped it in her purse
I guess it makes her think of me
And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves
And the clothes all over the floor
We both know we can't open that door no more
But she kept the hotel key
Well, I could still see her on the bed sitting Indian style
With my t-shirt on and a half drunk smile
She talked about Austin and how she'd get back there someday
We had the curtains wide open and a song on my phone
We danced by the TV we never turned on
And wondered would anyone miss us if we ran away?
But this isn't one of those stories that ends up that way, no
She kept the hotel key
Slipped it in her purse
I guess it makes her think of me
And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves
And the clothes all over the floor
We both know we can't open that door no more
But she kept the hotel key, yeah
We left the lights, we left the crowd
We left the world and locked it out
She left a picture in my head
She left a night I can't forget, but
She kept the hotel key
Slipped it in her purse
I guess it makes her think of me
And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves
And the clothes all over the floor
We both know we can't open that door no more
But she kept the hotel key
Yeah, she kept it
She kept the hotel key
Slipped it in her purse
I guess it makes her think of me
And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves
And the clothes all over the floor
We both know we can't open that door no more
But she kept the hotel key
Yeah, she kept it
She kept the hotel key, ooh
She kept the hotel key
Written by: Josh Osborne, Matthew Ramsey, Trevor Rosen
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