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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cassadee Pope
Cassadee Pope
Lead Vocals
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Jimmie Sloas
Jimmie Sloas
Bass Guitar
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Jerry McPherson
Jerry McPherson
Electric Guitar
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
Fiddle
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
J Bonilla
J Bonilla
Programming
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Drums
Cherie Oakley
Cherie Oakley
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cassadee Pope
Cassadee Pope
Songwriter
Blair Daly
Blair Daly
Songwriter
Troy Verges
Troy Verges
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
Recording Engineer
Lowell Reynolds
Lowell Reynolds
Recording Engineer
Sean Neff
Sean Neff
Editing Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Griffith
Mike Griffith
Studio Personnel
LeAnn Bennett
LeAnn Bennett
Studio Personnel
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

There's a guy at the door wearing black eyeliner
There's a birthday girl goin' for an all-nighter
And the frat boys knockin' back shots with the bikers
Just another night with a buncha outsiders, yeah
All the neon signs lighting up our faces
Grab another round, add another for the waitress
The kick drum kicks in loud and our song's comin'
Through the speakers thumpin' all night long
All night long
Everybody sways
To the beat while the record plays
Everybody knows
How it goes
Woah, oh, oh
Hands up in the air
Nobody cares
We don't stop for anything
Around here
Everybody sings
Everybody sings
We're dancing like fools with the music blasting
Trying not to spill the drinks in our glasses
No, we're not goin' home 'til the taps run dry
We're all shining in our own spotlight
Singing every line
It feels so right
Everybody sways
To the beat while the record plays
Everybody knows
How it goes
Woah, oh, oh
Hands up in the air
Nobody cares
We don't stop for anything
Around here
Everybody sings
Everybody sings
Singin'
Stomping our feet
Hands on our hips
It's gotta be
As good as it gets
Stomping our feet
Hands on our hips
It's gotta be
As good as it gets
Stomping our feet
Hands on our hips
It's gotta be
As good as it gets
Stomping, stomping
Shaking, shaking
It's gotta be
As good as it gets
Everybody sways
To the beat while the record plays
Everybody knows
How it goes
Woah, oh, oh
Hands up in the air
Nobody cares
We don't stop for anything
Around here
Everybody sings
Everybody sings
Written by: Blair Daly, Cassadee Pope, Troy Verges
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