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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
Vocals
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
J Bonilla
J Bonilla
Programming
Jonathan Waggoner
Jonathan Waggoner
Bass
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
Songwriter
Brian Davis
Brian Davis
Songwriter
David Tolliver
David Tolliver
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
Additional Producer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Scott Borchetta
Scott Borchetta
Executive Producer
Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You got your hair down, I got this top back Kissin' on my neck, girl, you gotta stop that Do you want that fast lane? Or do you want that back seat? Girl, you gotta pick one You can't expect me To keep my hands to myself She ain't into wine and dinin' She's shootin' whiskey, singin' Sweet Child of Mine, man Riding '95, sittin' shotgun pretty Turnin' this town into paradise city Runnin' wild, eyes open Just as fast as this thing goes, boy Give me some more She's my little rock star, man, she knows it My baby's Guns 'n' Roses She's got a wild side, bet trouble's in her blood Thinks I'm an outlaw, that's double trouble, son She likes to rock hard, she likes to kiss soft Hot as a barrel on a 12-gauge sawed off Ain't hard to please, long as you got speed She ain't into wine and dinin' She's shootin' whiskey, singin' Sweet Child of Mine, man Riding '95, sittin' shotgun pretty Turnin' this town into paradise city Runnin' wild, eyes open Just as fast as this thing goes, boy Give me some more She's my little rock star, man, she knows it My baby's Guns 'n' Roses, yeah My baby's Guns 'n' Roses, yeah Yeah, she's dancin' with the devil In the cold November rain But when she's Knocking On Heaven's Door, son You can bet God'll call her name She ain't into wine and dinin' She's shootin' whiskey, singin' Sweet Child of Mine, man Riding '95, sittin' shotgun pretty Turnin' this town into paradise city Runnin' wild, eyes open Just as fast as this thing goes, boy Give me some more She's my little rock star, man, she knows it My baby's Guns 'n' Roses My baby's Guns 'n' Roses My baby's Guns 'n' Roses My baby's Guns 'n' Roses Uh-hum
Writer(s): Brian Davis, David Tolliver, Brantley Keith Gilbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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