Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Bryan
Vocals
Jody Stevens
Programming
Jerry Roe
Drums
Tony Lucido
Bass
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Eddy Dunlap
Slide Guitar
David Dorn
Synthesizer
Trey Keller
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chase McGill
Songwriter
Matt Dragstrem
Songwriter
Geoffrey Warburton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Stevens
Co-Producer
Jody Stevens
Co-Producer
Jeff Juliano
Mixing Engineer
Trey Keller
Editing Engineer
Brandon Hood
Editing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Joel McKenney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nate Juliano
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dave Cook
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
That old familiar, meant to kill you, middle finger, rearview mirror
Supposed to make a country boy sad
I should be in my recliner, whiskey typin' up one-liners
Cryin', trying to get you back
Yeah, I know how that country song goes
I'm supposed to be heart-broke
But I got a beer in my hand, and I got it raised up high (high)
I ain't got a give in my damn right, I can do this all night
Country done came to town, this town don't stand a chance (chance)
I'll holler at the ladies, dancin' like crazy
New Luccheses, fresh up out the deer stand
Feelin' this high (high), wasn't part of my plan
Wasn't even gonna try (try)
But I got a beer in my hand (yeah)
The bands playin' David Lee Murphy
Party crowd, it's party 30
Lawdy mercy, I'm feelin' good
And I'm bettin' you're bettin', that I'm a wreck and you reckon
I'll call you up any second and I would
But I got a beer in my hand (hand), and I got it raised up high (high)
I ain't got a give in my damn right, I can do this all night
Country done came to town (town), this town don't stand a chance (chance)
I'll holler at the ladies, dancin' like crazy
New Luccheses, fresh up out the deer stand
Feelin' this high (high), wasn't part of my plan
Wasn't even gonna try (try)
But I got a beer in my hand
I meant to miss you
Oops, my bad
I meant to be blue
But I got a beer in my hand, and I got it raised up high
I ain't got a give in my damn right, I'm gone do this all night
Country done came to town (town), this town don't stand a chance (chance)
I'll holler at the ladies, dancin' like crazy
New Luccheses, fresh up out the deer stand
Feelin' this high (high) wasn't part of my plan
Wasn't even gonna try (try)
But I got a beer in my hand
But I got a beer in my hand
But I got a beer in my hand
Writer(s): Richard Chase Mcgill, Matt Dragstrem, Geoffrey Elliott Warburton
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