Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hillary Scott
Lead Vocals
Charles Kelley
Background Vocals
Nathan Chapman
Banjo
Steve Bryant
Bass
Dave Haywood
Acoustic Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Mike Rojas
Keyboards
Michael Stuckey
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Kelley
Songwriter
Hillary Scott
Songwriter
Dave Haywood
Songwriter
Rodney Clawson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lady A
Producer
Nathan Chapman
Producer
Chuck Ainlay
Engineer
Chris Wilkinson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Nick Kallstrom
Editing Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
8 o'clock on Friday night, I'm still at home
All my girls just keep on blowing up my phone
Saying come on he ain't worth the pain
Do what you gotta do to forget his name
[Verse 2]
Now there's only one thing left for me to do
Slip on my favorite dress and sky high leather boots
Check the mirror one last time
And kiss the past goodbye
[Chorus]
What I'm really needing now is a double shot of Crown
Chase that disco ball around till I don't remember
Go until they cut me off
Wanna get a little lost
In the noise, in the lights
Hey bartender, pour 'em hot tonight
Till the party and the music and the truth collide
Bring it till his memory fades away
Hey bartender
[Verse 3]
Tonight I'll let a stranger pull me on the floor
Spin me 'round and let him buy a couple more
But before it goes too far I'll let him down easy
'Cause tonight it's all about
Dancing with my girls to the DJ
Put that song on replay
[Chorus]
What I'm really needing now is a double shot of Crown
Chase that disco ball around till I don't remember
Go until they cut me off
Wanna get a little lost
In the noise, in the lights
Hey bartender pour 'em hot tonight
'Til the party and the music and the truth collide
Bring it till his memory fades away
Hey bartender
[Verse 4]
I'm feeling that buzz I'm ready to rock
Ain't no way I'm gonna tell you to stop
So pour that thing up to the top
I'm coming in hot
Hey bartender
Ooh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh
[Chorus]
What I'm really needing now is a double shot of Crown
Chase that disco ball around till I don't remember
Go until they cut me off
Wanna get a little lost
In the noise, in the lights
Hey bartender, pour 'em hot tonight
'Til the party and the music and the truth collide
Bring it till his memory fades away
Hey bartender
Hey bartender
Written by: Charles Kelley, Dave Haywood, Hillary Scott, Rodney Clawson