Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Young
Vocals
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Aubrey Haynie
Mandolin
Biff Watson
Acoustic Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Steve Nathan
Organ
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Kenny Greenberg
Electric Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Mark Hill
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Young
Songwriter
Chris DeStefano
Songwriter
Ashley Gorley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Stroud
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I think I'm gonna leave
I'll just have that one drink
And we've all gotta be up early
[Verse 2]
Boys, we oughta shut her down
Just take it to the house
'Fore anybody starts gettin' crazy
[Verse 3]
I started walkin' across the floor
Before I got to the door
[Verse 4]
Aw Naw
Somebody just bought a
Shot of that Patron
Hang on, I just might have to stay-ay
Aw Naw
Look at the time, y'all
What happened to coats on
Long gone
I should be half way home but
Aw Naw
[Verse 5]
Yeah
Girl, I saw you come in
With all of your girlfriends
Just cutting up and shootin' Bacardi
[Verse 6]
Yeah
I got my boys with me
We're just blowin' on steam
Not lookin' to pick up anybody
[Verse 7]
So, I was gonna walk on by
You turned around and we locked eyes
[Verse 8]
Aw Naw
Do you hear that song?
The one that just came on
Come on, DJ, what you tryin' to do?
Aw Naw
It would be so wrong
If we didn't dance one
Show off those jeans you painted on
Aw Naw
Aw Naw
[Verse 9]
No, I didn't mean to be here this long
And I tried to leave so it ain't my fault
No, I didn't mean to be holdin' you
But tell me what was I suppose to do
[Verse 10]
Aw Naw
Somebody just bought a
Shot of that Patron
Hang on, we've been here all night long
Aw Naw
It would be so wrong
If we didn't dance one more song
Show off those jeans you painted on
Aw Naw
Yeah, Aw Naw
Those jeans you painted on
Aw Naw
Written by: Ashley Gorley, Chris DeStefano, Chris Young, Christopher Michael De Stefanoo