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Florida Georgia Line - Summerland (Static Version)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Vocals
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Programming
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Programming
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Songwriter
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Songwriter
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Songwriter
Chris Tompkins
Chris Tompkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Assistant Engineer
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer

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Sky on a break, break down, ghost town, shake down beach Good vibes, blowin' in that Gulf Shore breeze Saltwater skinny dip waitin' on me, it's hotter in the water, good Lord Ain't no doubt, 'bout to lay you down on a beach towel California king style, gonna do it all night, baby Big stars shinin' over Summerland Sunburn love witha a southern man Baby, right now I'm high as a kite Seabirds fly, yeah, I just might tonight Gypsy driftwood, Shiner bock, kissin' on the dock Big dipper, slow dance with my hands where the sun don't tan Don't you worry 'bout the sand In no time, baby, we'll be slippin' off to Summerland Lay it on back, back to the back of that ragtop Jeep Blame it on the waves, we ain't getin' no sleep Fireside crackle kiss, plant it on my cheek, lips on a bottle I know you ain't a model, but you should be a model I'm gonna kiss you to 'til tomorrow And I'm gonna do it all night, baby Big stars shinin' over Summerland Sunburn love witha a southern man Baby, right now I'm high as a kite Seabirds fly, yeah, I just might tonight Gypsy driftwood, Shiner bock, kissin' on the dock Big dipper, slow dance with my hands where the sun don't tan Don't you worry 'bout the sand In no time, baby, we'll be slippin' off to Summerland Ain't no doubt, 'bout to lay you down on a beach towel California king style, gonna do it all night, baby Big stars shinin' over Summerland Sunburn love witha a southern man Baby, right now I'm high as a kite Seabirds fly, yeah, I just might tonight Gypsy driftwood, Shiner bock, kissin' on the dock Big dipper, slow dance with my hands where the sun don't tan Don't you worry 'bout the sand In no time, baby, we'll be slippin' off to Summerland The sky on a break, break down, ghost town, shake down beach Good vibes blowin' in that Gulf Shore breeze
Writer(s): Chris Tompkins, Jesse Frasure, Brian Kelley, Tyler Hubbard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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