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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ella Langley
Vocals
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Mark Hill
Bass
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
David Dorn
Piano
Mike Johnson
Pedal Steel Guitar
Will Bundy
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ella Langley
Songwriter
Joybeth Taylor
Songwriter
Johnny Clawson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Bundy
Producer
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Buckley Miller
Editing Engineer
Trey Keller
Editing Engineer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Nothin' but a dusty dive in Somewhere, Oklahoma
Wouldn't know it passin' by if someone hadn't told ya
Only from around here's walkin' in
Wearin' denim head-to-toe, a cowboy Cassanova
Comes in every Saturday, and everybody knows him
And he knows everybody walkin' in
So think of what he thought when she did
She wasn't from around here, outfit showed
She spoke a different accent, everybody spoke
Sittin' on a barstool, keepin' to herself
Didn't order from the top, didn't drink from the well
She wantеd somethin' red in a tall stem glass
Hе didn't catch her name, she was gone in a flash
Left him wantin' more than what he had
That one night with the girl who drank wine
He tried to throw the same old lines, but dammit, she was witty
She said, "I've heard that once or twice
You could've just said I'm pretty"
She wasn't his same old cup of tea
Unlike anything he'd ever seen
She wasn't from around here, outfit showed
She spoke a different accent, everybody spoke
Sittin' on a barstool, keepin' to herself
Didn't order from the top, didn't drink from the well
She wanted somethin' red in a tall stem glass
He didn't catch her name, she was gone in a flash
Left him wantin' more than what he had
That one night with the girl who drank wine
With the girl who drank wine
Legends say he's sippin' whiskey in the same old place
'Cause the girl who drank wine drove the good old boy insane
She wasn't from around here, outfit showed
She spoke a different accent, everybody spoke
Sittin' on a barstool, keepin' to herself
Didn't order from the top, didn't drink from the well
She wanted somethin' red in a tall stem glass
He didn't catch her name, she was gone in a flash
Left him wantin' more than what he had
That one night with the girl who drank wine
Writer(s): Joybeth Taylor, Ella Langley, John Clawson
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