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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Hunt
Sam Hunt
Vocals
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Programming
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Programming
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Tim Braisted
Tim Braisted
Bass
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Electric Guitar
Jamil Chammas
Jamil Chammas
Electric Guitar
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
Anthony Olympia
Anthony Olympia
Dobro
Scotty Sanders
Scotty Sanders
Pedal Steel Guitar
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Electric Guitar
Joshua Burkett
Joshua Burkett
Electric Guitar
Tyrone Carreker
Tyrone Carreker
Electric Guitar
Joshua Sales
Joshua Sales
Drums
Ian Fitchuk
Ian Fitchuk
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Hunt
Sam Hunt
Songwriter
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Songwriter
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Songwriter
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Songwriter
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Producer
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Producer
Billy Decker
Billy Decker
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Thanks, Hannah, thanks for coming back The city's so in style All you see for miles are people spillin' in and out of cars Man, all these bars are makin' a killin' Everywhere I go looks like the place to be I see people that I know, but I feel like there's no one here but me Downtown's dead without you Girls walk by and friends say hi But Friday night, it might as well be just another Tuesday night without you As long as you're still in my head There ain't a way that I can paint a ghost town red Downtown's dead Downtown's dead They're dancin' in the strobes Out here in the throes of loud house music Everything's a blur I don't hear the words, but lips are movin' Tried to get involved But I've about had enough, people wall to the wall And I'm just holdin' it up, 'cause Downtown's dead without you Girls walk by and friends say hi But Friday night, it might as well be just another Tuesday night without you As long as you're still in my head There ain't no way that I can paint a ghost town red Downtown's dead Downtown's dead Free drinks, bright lights, what am I doin' with my life? Okay, I quit, I've had enough of this 'Cause people are losin' their minds Can't get you out of my head I'm callin' it a night I'm crawlin' back to your bed Downtown's dead without you Girls walk by and friends say hi But Friday night, it might as well be just another Tuesday night without you As long as you're still in my head There ain't a way that I can paint a ghost town red Downtown's dead Downtown's dead (Downtown's dead)
Writer(s): Sam Hunt, Zach Crowell, Josh Osborne, Shane Mcanally, Ryan Vojtesak Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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