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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Lead Vocals
Kelsea Ballerini
Kelsea Ballerini
Background Vocals
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Programming
Cleve Wilson
Cleve Wilson
Programming
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
David Huff
David Huff
Programming
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Chris Kimmerer
Chris Kimmerer
Drums
Kasey Akins
Kasey Akins
Background Vocals
Macy Page
Macy Page
Background Vocals
Amy Wadge
Amy Wadge
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Songwriter
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Songwriter
Cleve Wilson
Cleve Wilson
Songwriter
Amy Wadge
Amy Wadge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Producer
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Producer
Cleve Wilson
Cleve Wilson
Producer
Joe Baldridge
Joe Baldridge
Recording Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Recording Engineer
Joe Zook
Joe Zook
Mixing Engineer
David Huff
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Mike Griffith
Mike Griffith
Studio Personnel
Brianna Steinitz
Brianna Steinitz
Studio Personnel
Janice Soled
Janice Soled
Studio Personnel
Jason Mott
Jason Mott
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

We drink our beer in the basement So no one would know We didn't care where the days went Had nowhere to go, Center Point Road When everything was about a kiss And clouds just look like battleships And helmets crashing on the field And we thought every love was real We wrote our own destiny In parking lots and empty streets We got high on you and me Jumped over cracks beneath our feet And we thought it would never end Then watched it go like summer wind When growing up was just a dream And Friday night was everything Yeah, we didn't worry about nothing But we had it all, yeah And being that fast was just something Running the halls, breaking the laws Life was about the party Who you are and who you with Drinking 'til your head was sorry Oh, and dancing for the hell of it We wrote our own destiny In parking lots and empty streets Yeah, we are high on you and me Jumped over cracks beneath our feet And we thought it would never end Then watched it go like summer wind When growing up was just a dream And Friday night was everything Hold on forever (Hold on forever) Yeah, hold on to it (Hold onto it) Hold on forever (Hold on forever) And never let go of it (Ooh ooh) Everyone says when you're younger It's gonna go fast It suddenly hits you like thunder And you're gonna wanna go back (Wanna go back, wanna go back, wanna go back) We wrote our own destiny In parking lots and empty streets Yeah, we got high on you and me Jumped over cracks beneath our feet And we thought it would never end Then watched it go like summer wind When growing up was just a dream And Friday night was everything We wrote our own destiny In parking lots and empty streets When growing up was just a dream And Friday night was everything
Writer(s): Jesse Frasure, Amy Victoria Wadge, Cleveland Buchanan Wilson, Thomas Rhett Akins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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