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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan Davis
Jordan Davis
Vocals
Paul DiGiovanni
Paul DiGiovanni
Electric Guitar
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Jimmie Sloas
Jimmie Sloas
Bass
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis Wood
Travis Wood
Songwriter
Steve Moakler
Steve Moakler
Songwriter
Mark Holman
Mark Holman
Songwriter
Emily Reid
Emily Reid
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul DiGiovanni
Paul DiGiovanni
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

That beer ain't gettin' any colder And I don't know who it's waitin' for You keep checkin' over your shoulder Like somebody's 'bout to walk through the door And yeah, I bet he's got a real good excuse But right now, I wouldn't wanna be in his boots I'm lookin' at what he's got to lose Sittin' all alone tonight, look I ain't sayin' I'm an angel, baby, if you can't tell No, I ain't the take-you-home-to-mama type And I ain't sayin' he's a bad guy, all I know is that guy Must've up and lost his mind tonight 'Cause you're down to the ice in that drink He didn't buy, I'm here and he's MIA That ain't no kinda love, I ain't sayin' I'm the one I'm just sayin' he sure as hell ain't He sure as hell ain't (he sure as hell ain't) (He sure as hell ain't) Judgin' by the way you just smiled I ain't tellin' you nothin' you don't already know He let you down, but here's the upside I can give your move on somewhere to go I ain't tryin' change that Ms. to a Mrs But he don't know what he's missin', girl, listen I ain't sayin' I'm an angel, baby if you can't tell No, I ain't the take-you-home-to-mama type And I ain't sayin' he's a bad guy, all I know is that guy Must've up and lost his mind tonight 'Cause you're down to the ice in that drink He didn't buy, I'm here and he's MIA That ain't no kinda love, I ain't sayin' I'm the one I'm just sayin' he sure as hell ain't He sure as hell ain't He sure as hell ain't Yeah, I bet he's got a real good excuse But right now, I wouldn't wanna be in his boots I'm lookin' at what he's got to lose Sittin' all alone tonight Look, I ain't sayin' I'm an angel, baby if you can't tell No, I ain't the take-you-home-to-mama type And I ain't sayin' he's a bad guy, all I know is that guy Must've up and lost his mind tonight 'Cause you're down to the ice in that drink He didn't buy, I'm here and he's MIA That ain't no kinda love, I ain't sayin' I'm the one I'm just sayin' he sure as hell ain't He sure as hell ain't (he sure as hell ain't) (He sure as hell ain't) He sure as hell ain't He sure as hell ain't
Writer(s): Travis Wood, Steve Moakler, Emily Reid, Mark L. Holman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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