Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Young
Vocals
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Biff Watson
Acoustic Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Steve Nathan
Piano
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Kenny Greenberg
Electric Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Mark Hill
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Young
Songwriter
Ben Hayslip
Songwriter
Rhett Akins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Stroud
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
David Bryant
Assistant Engineer
Julian King
Recording Engineer
Rich Hanson
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Ain't nothin' goin' on in town tonight
Except the loud party crowd drinkin' too much beer
So, baby, tell me would it be alright
If we just take a little rain check and stay right here?
I'm sure we could find somethin' to do
As a matter of fact, baby, why don't you?
Grab a couple glasses and a bottle of wine
Walk down the hall and turn down the lights
Baby, while you're at it, you might as well let down your hair
And I can take it from there
Yeah, I can take it from there
I'm gonna put an old record on
Conway Twitty, yeah girl, I'd love to lay you down
Kill that ringer on your telephone
Ain't gonna stop lovin' you 'til the candle burns out
Oh, there it is, that little smile of yours
Come on, baby, what you waitin' for?
Grab a couple glasses and a bottle of wine
Walk down the hall and turn down the lights
Baby, while you're at it, you might as well let down your hair
And I can take it from there
Tomorrow's gonna be here way too soon
Let's not waste another minute
Girl, I've got plans for me and you
Just grab a couple glasses and that bottle of wine
Walk down the hall and, darlin', turn down those lights
Baby, while you're at it, you might as well let down your hair
And I can take it from there
I can take it from there
I can take it from there, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Ben Hayslip, Rhett Akins, Chris Young
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