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Thomas Rhett - Sixteen
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Lead Vocals
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Chris Kimmerer
Chris Kimmerer
Drums
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Programming
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Songwriter
Sean Douglas
Sean Douglas
Songwriter
Joe Spargur
Joe Spargur
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Producer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Producer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Recording Engineer
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Additional Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

"Take a left here, boy, take it slow" "Don't get distracted by that radio" I just rolled my eyes and I said, "Daddy, I know" "I'm 15, I ain't green like some ol' ten year old" What I wouldn't give to be 16, wild and free Cruisin' up and down Main in my F-150 Roll the windows down, bass too loud from this burnt CD I'll be right where I wanna be when I'm 16, 16, yeah 16 Now that I can drive, finally feel alive, but I got this curfew Sneakin' in late, smellin' like my girlfriend's perfume People talkin' 'bout college and knowledge and that's alright But all I'm thinkin' about is an unsupervised Saturday night What I wouldn't give to be 18, wild and free Buzzin' off a can of the Grizzly wintergreen Lookin' old enough to pull off this fake ID I'll be right where I wanna be when I'm 18, 18, yeah 18, yeah I'm old enough to smoke I'm old enough to vote But they turn me away when I go to the Cotton-Eyed Joe They say the grass is always greener And I believe that's right But my friends are off to Vegas, and they're leaving me behind What I wouldn't give to be 21, wild and free Open up a cold one and drink it legally Chase a bunch of girls, go see the world Let my wild streak run I'll be right where I wanna be when I'm 21, 21 Woah, when I'm 21 Yeah, when I'm 21, it'll be alright Yeah, it'll be alright, when I'm 21 Now I'm 25 and I'm drinking wine with my wife at home Got a couple of dogs and a couple songs on the radio And we sit around and we laugh about how we used to be When all we cared about was turning 16
Writer(s): Joe Spargur, Sean Douglas, Thomas Rhett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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