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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Lead Vocals
Jim "Moose" Brown
Jim "Moose" Brown
Keyboards
Jon Conley
Jon Conley
Acoustic Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Background Vocals
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Background Vocals
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Ray Fulcher
Ray Fulcher
Songwriter
Dan Isbell
Dan Isbell
Songwriter
Randy Montana
Randy Montana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Producer
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Mixing Engineer
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Producer
Steve Blackmon
Steve Blackmon
Recording Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

We snuck in the back of that college town frat 'Cause they wouldn't let us in the front Threw the Miller Time keg in a Chevrolet bed And we let them horses run Cut a path through the grass yelling, "Kiss my ass!" With a middle finger in the wind We laughed and we drank every now and then I think Man, I'd love to do that again Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom ya feel when you're learning to fly And the song on the radio was singing our lives I can't say that the moon in the sky was shinin' any brighter than it is tonight But it looked on fire back then It probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when Gravel lot spot by the porta johns 'Bout a quarter mile from the door Worked three weeks for a pair of cheap seats To hear "Never Wanted Nothing More" We were feeling that buzz from a summertime love And a bottle tucked in a boot It's crazy to think that looking back now But back then, we never knew Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom ya feel when you're learning to fly And the song on the radio was singing our lives I can't say that the moon in the sky was shinin' any brighter than it is tonight But it looked on fire back then It probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when I ain't sayin' that right now ain't right where I wanna be But I swear time adds a little shine to a long-gone memory Those were some good times Those were the best nights The freedom ya feel when you're learning to fly And the song on the radio was singing our lives I can't say that the moon in the sky was shinin' any brighter than it is tonight But it looked on fire back then It probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when Yeah, it seemed a little better back when
Writer(s): Daniel Keith Isbell, Randy Montana, Luke Albert Combs, Ray Fulcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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