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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Smyers
Dan Smyers
Programming
Danny Orton
Danny Orton
Keyboards
Shay Mooney
Shay Mooney
Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Tim Akers
Tim Akers
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Smyers
Dan Smyers
Songwriter
Danny Orton
Danny Orton
Songwriter
Shay Mooney
Shay Mooney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Smyers
Dan Smyers
Producer
Danny Orton
Danny Orton
Recording Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Editing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

It was our first week, at Myrtle beach Where it all began It was a 102, nothin' to do Man it was hot, so we jumped in We were summertime sippin', sippin' Sweet tea kissin' off of your lips T-shirt drippin', drippin' wet How could I forget? Watchin' that blonde hair swing To every song I'd sing You were California beautiful I was playin' everything but cool I can still hear that sound Of every wave crashin' down Like the tears we cried that day we had to leave It was everything we wanted it to be The summer of 19 you and me We had our first dance in the sand It was one hell of a souvenir Tangled up, so in love So, let's just stay right here 'Til the sun starts creepin', creepin' up Right then I knew Just what you were thinkin', thinkin' of When I looked at you Watchin' that blonde hair swing To every song I'd sing You were California beautiful I was playin' everything but cool I can still hear that sound Of every wave crashin' down Like the tears we cried that day we had to leave It was everything we wanted it to be The summer of 19 you and me You and me Watchin' that blonde hair swing To every song I'd sing You were California beautiful Beautiful, beautiful Watchin' that blonde hair swing To every song I'd sing You were California beautiful I was playin' everything but cool I can still hear that sound Of every wave crashin' down Like the tears we cried that day we had to leave It was everything we wanted it to be The summer of 19 you and me First week, Myrtle beach Where it all began
Writer(s): Danny Orton, Dan Smyers, Shay Mooney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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