Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justin Moore
Vocals
Priscilla Block
Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
David Dorn
Keyboards
Chris McHugh
Drums
Brock Berryhill
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brock Berryhill
Songwriter
Jessi Alexander
Songwriter
Cole Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremy Stover
Producer
Scott Borchetta
Producer
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joel McKenney
Mixing Engineer
Julian King
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Hey, you've been doing that nine-to-five straight line walkin'
Yeah, it's been a long time (yeah, it's been a long time)
Since I've seen that lettin' down your hair
Double-dog-dare look in your eyes
Oh, and you've been burnin' it at both hands
Been a hot minute since you flipped that switch
Girl, it ain't nobody's fault, shut the world off
And turn it back to when
It was you, me, and whiskey all night long
Sinkin' to the bottom of them country songs
Fire burnin' hot 'til the last drop's gone
Let's turn it up, turn it up
'Til we take that Black Label buzz too far
And say them things that stay in the dark
Ain't nothin' as sweet, ain't nothin' as strong
As you, me, and whiskey all night long
I see you still got that knock-it-back shot glass
Girl, you ain't missed a beat
You already let a little four letter slip
And your hands are all over me
And you're already talkin' dirty, and it's only 10:30
We know where it goes from here
I can't find this me in a red wine glass
Yeah, and I can't find it in a beer
It's you, me, and whiskey all night long
Sinkin' to the bottom of them country songs
Fire burnin' hot 'til the last drop's gone
Let's turn it up, turn it up
'Til we take that Black Label buzz too far
And say them things that stay in the dark
Ain't nothin' as sweet, ain't nothin' as strong
As you, me, and whiskey all night long
Yeah, baby
Whiskey all night long
You, me, and whiskey all night long
Sinkin' to the bottom of them country songs
Turnin' this house to a honky-tonk
Let's turn it up, turn it up
'Til we take that Black Label buzz too far
And say them things that stay in the dark
Ain't nothin' as sweet, ain't nothin' as strong
As you, me, and whiskey all night long
Yeah, whiskey all night long
Written by: Brock Berryhill, Cole Taylor, Jessi Alexander