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