Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coyle Girelli
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coyle Girelli
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Coyle Girelli
Producer
Lorenzo Wolff
Producer
Anthony "Rocky" Gallo
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Falling into the whiskey
Like a Basquiat left in the rain
Colors run and there ain't no one gonna get me on my feet again
She's sipping on a martini
With those big brown eyes as sad as mine
Calling me like a memory
With her fingers running down my spine
She said, baby
Why don't you take me home?
Come on baby
What the hell are you waiting for?
She said, baby
Why don't you take me home?
Come on baby
What the hell are you waiting for?
Mixing uppers and downers
Got us drifting into no man's land
Mirrorballs and velvet walls wanna take me by the hand
The only stars in the night sky
The only liners out at sea
Without no moon to navigate to you can do anything you want to me
So come on baby
Why don't you take me home?
Come on baby
What the hell are you waiting for?
Come on baby
Why don't you take me home?
Come on baby
What the hell are you waiting for?
Ooo, ooo
She said, baby
Why don't you take me home?
Come on baby
What the hell are you waiting for?
She said, baby
Why don't you take me home?
Come on baby
What the hell are you waiting for?
Ooo, ooo
Ooo, ooo
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