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Where It's At (Yep, Yep) Video (MV)




• Dustin Lynch explained: "It's about the simple things in life. It's about the easy. It's not glam. It's a girl that's chillin' out in her pajamas. There's nothing better than that, than being with somebody in the comfort of your own home."

• He titled the album after the song as well. He said: "It's where I am, as a person and an artist. All the songs on the record are moments I've captured and put down. They were inspired by my excitement for life. So 'Where It's At' sounds pretty perfect."

• Zach Crowell, one of the trio of writers, said: "I can't remember what I was talking about - maybe a pizza place, and I said, 'Ooh, that pizza place, that's where it's at, right there,'. I recall Matt going, 'That's the title - 'Where It's At.' Probably two seconds later Cary walked in the door." The trio proceeded to write about how the right woman is such an important part of a well-lived life.
Performed By: Dustin Lynch
From Album: Where It's At
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Cary Ryan Barlowe, Matthew Kyle Jenkins, Zachery Miller Crowell
Released: March 31st, 2014
Year: 2014




Dustin Lynch - Where It's At (Yep, Yep) Lyrics
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It ain't in a high rise looking for a good time shutting down the city lights
It ain't in the water floating like a bobber soaking up that hot sunshine
As good as it gets, no that ain't where it is

It's at 2 am when she's reaching' over
Faded T-shirt hanging off her shoulder
Dressed up, hair down, in a ball cap
Yep yep, as long as I get that
Sweet little something late night kiss
On a plane or a train or way back in the sticks
I swear, if she's there, that's where
Yep yep, that's where it's at.

It ain't in a suped-up shiny red new truck, if she ain't to my right
It ain't in a dive bar, tall can of PBR, poppin' tops rockin' all night
As good as it gets, no that ain't where it is

It's at 2 am when she's reaching' over
Faded T-shirt hanging off her shoulder
Dressed up, hair down, in a ball cap
Yep yep, as long as I get that
Sweet little something late night kiss
On a plane or a train or way back in the sticks
I swear, if she's there, that's where
Yep yep, that's where it's at.

No, it don't matter wherever we're at (No)
No, it don't get no better than that

It ain't in a suped-up shiny red new truck, if she ain't to my right

It's at 2 am when she's reaching' over
Faded T-shirt hanging off her shoulder
Dressed up, hair down, in a ball cap
Yep yep, as long as I get that
Sweet little something late night kiss
On a plane or a train or way back in the sticks
I swear, if she's there, that's where
Yep yep, that's where it's at

Yeah, that's where it's at
Yep, yep, (That's where it's at)
2 Am when she's reaching' over
Faded t-shirt hanging off her shoulder (That's where it's at)
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It ain't in a high rise looking for a good time shutting down the city lights
It ain't in the water floating like a bobber soaking up that hot sunshine
As good as it gets, no that ain't where it is

It's at 2 am when she's reaching' over
Faded T-shirt hanging off her shoulder
Dressed up, hair down, in a ball cap
Yep yep, as long as I get that
Sweet little something late night kiss
On a plane or a train or way back in the sticks
I swear, if she's there, that's where
Yep yep, that's where it's at.

It ain't in a suped-up shiny red new truck, if she ain't to my right
It ain't in a dive bar, tall can of PBR, poppin' tops rockin' all night
As good as it gets, no that ain't where it is

It's at 2 am when she's reaching' over
Faded T-shirt hanging off her shoulder
Dressed up, hair down, in a ball cap
Yep yep, as long as I get that
Sweet little something late night kiss
On a plane or a train or way back in the sticks
I swear, if she's there, that's where
Yep yep, that's where it's at.

No, it don't matter wherever we're at (No)
No, it don't get no better than that

It ain't in a suped-up shiny red new truck, if she ain't to my right

It's at 2 am when she's reaching' over
Faded T-shirt hanging off her shoulder
Dressed up, hair down, in a ball cap
Yep yep, as long as I get that
Sweet little something late night kiss
On a plane or a train or way back in the sticks
I swear, if she's there, that's where
Yep yep, that's where it's at

Yeah, that's where it's at
Yep, yep, (That's where it's at)
2 Am when she's reaching' over
Faded t-shirt hanging off her shoulder (That's where it's at)
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Writer: Cary Ryan Barlowe, Matthew Kyle Jenkins, Zachery Miller Crowell
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Major Bob Music, Inc. / Rio Bravo Music, Inc. / Castle Bound Music, Inc. / Hanna Bea Songs, Spirit Music Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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