Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ingrid Andress
Background Vocals
Sam Ellis
Background Vocals
Jared Kneale
Drums
Devin Malone
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ingrid Andress
Songwriter
Derrick Southerland
Songwriter
Sam Ellis
Songwriter
Scott McKenzie
Songwriter
Shane McAnally
Songwriter
John Phillips
Songwriter
Mike Love
Songwriter
Terry Melcher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ingrid Andress
Producer
Sam Ellis
Producer
Thomas Dulin
Additional Engineer
Court Blankenship
Assistant Producer
Erik Madrid
Mixing Engineer
Aaron Berman
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
We had some fun, we had some laughs
I licked the salt right off the glass
Danced to the music, racked up a tab
I thought you were thinking what I was thinking
Thought we were going somewhere with all this drinking
Well, I guess the Cuervo, it led me on
'Cause I turned around and you were gone
You're just a waste of lime
Waste of a real good time
I guess I'll be going home
All alone, no Patrón
Silver lining
Just an empty margarita
Left me and this tequila high and dry
No drunk pickup lines
No your place or mine
You're just a waste of lime
Bermuda, Bahama
Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama
Or brother, nothin' left to do
Well, I'd take a kiss, no second date
And I'd take a two-mile in-the-rain walk of shame
Yeah, that'd be great compared to this
Oh baby, what a miss
You're just a waste of lime
Waste of a real good time
I guess I'll be going home
All alone, no Patrón
Silver lining
Just an empty margarita
Left me and this tequila high and dry
No drunk pickup lines
No your place or mine
You're just a waste of lime
Bermuda, Bahama
Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama
Or brother, nothin' left to do
But have another tequila, just enough to know that
I don't need ya, don't need ya, nah
You're just a waste of lime
Waste of a real good time
I guess I'll be going home
All alone, no Patrón
Silver lining
Just an empty margarita
Left me and this tequila high and dry
No drunk pickup lines
No your place or mine
You're just a waste of lime
Bermuda, Bahama
Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama (yeah, you're just a waste of lime)
Or brother, nothin' left to do
But have another
Writer(s): John Phillips, Sam Mackenzie Ellis, Shane L. Mcanally, Derrick Adam Southerland, Ingrid Andress, Terrance Paul Melcher, Michael E. Love, Scott Mackenzie
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