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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jody Stevens
Programming
Luke Bryan
Vocals
Mark Hill
Bass
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Copperman
Songwriter
Jon Nite
Songwriter
Hillary Lindsey
Songwriter
Thomas Luther Bryan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Stevens
Producer
Jody Stevens
Producer
Derek Bason
Mixing Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
She walks up, velvet rope unhooks
She snaps her fingers and a drink comes
She locks you down with just one look
She's got this whole club undone
If she's on the rebound, you ain't gonna know it
Coming off a heartbreak, she ain't gonna show it
She's eyes caught, red dot, locked on me, yeah
She wants my hands on her body
She wants to burn like she's made of fire
Said, she ain't going home 'til we
Drink every drop of kentucky dry
Don't even know what she'll do when she does it
Palm of her hand, I'm hers in the blink of an eye
She don't take no and I love
She gets what she wants
And I get to be what she wants tonight
And I get to be what she wants tonight
I get to catch all her secrets
Sequins bouncing off flashing lights
If she wants it then we're leaving
Get me home, park the truck, cut the tires
I get to be where she goes when she's lonely
The last door of the night she's closing
Oh, I know she could have anything, but
She wants my hands on her body
She wants to burn like she's made of fire
Said she ain't going home 'til we
Drink every drop of kentucky dry
Don't even know what she'll do when she does it
Palm of her hand, I'm hers in the blink of an eye
She don't take no and I love
She gets what she wants
And I get to be what she wants tonight
And I get to be what she wants tonight
And I don't know how I got to be
The only thing she needs right now, uh
She wants my hands on her body
She wants to burn like she's made of fire
Said she ain't going home 'til we
Drink every drop of kentucky dry
Don't even know what she'll do when she does it
Palm of her hand, I'm hers in the blink of an eye
She don't take no and I love
She gets what she wants
And I get to be what she wants tonight
And I get to be what she wants tonight, tonight, yeah
And I get to be what she wants tonight, tonight
Writer(s): Luke Bryan, Jon Nite, Ross Copperman, Hillary Lindsey
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