Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Ryan Hurd
Ryan Hurd
Voces
Aaron Eshuis
Aaron Eshuis
Voces de fondo
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ukelele
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Guitarra eléctrica
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bajo
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Teclados
Phil Lawson
Phil Lawson
Batería
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Ryan Hurd
Ryan Hurd
Autoría
Aaron Eshuis
Aaron Eshuis
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Aaron Eshuis
Aaron Eshuis
Producción
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Ingeniería de grabación
Mike Stankiewicz
Mike Stankiewicz
Asistente de ingeniería
Chris Small
Chris Small
Ingeniería de edición
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingeniería de mezcla
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]
Let's take a break, pack a bag, chase a tailwind
It ain't a secret that your heart has sails, let's
Pick a direction, PCH, Destin, I don't care where we end up
Yeah, 'cause, baby, in my mind it's three-to-five's in the ocean smiling
Just sunny and seventy-fiving the whole damn day away
[Verse 2]
Laid out on the west one underneath the red sun
You and the sand getting hotter
We'll make our own Pelago, Michigan, Chicago
Baby, dip your toes in the water
One wave at a time, your lips on mine
Baby, take it real slow
Point it where the wind blows and just coast
[Verse 3]
You sip a little rum runner while I'm
Watching you watching boats go by
I bought a ukulele that I can't even play
But you laugh when I sing you "No Woman, No Cry"
You don't even know I'm taking your photograph, looking almost famous
Sunset in your pink Lennon shades, Penny Lane got nothing on you, baby
[Verse 4]
Laid out on the west one underneath the red sun
You and the sand getting hotter
We'll make our own Pelago, Michigan, Chicago
Baby, dip your toes in the water
One wave at a time, your lips on mine
Baby, take it real slow
Point it where the wind blows and just coast
[Verse 5]
Wave on wave
[Verse 6]
We could slow dance in the full moon
Sleep in this cabana if you want to
Red, red wine, baby, I just want you
And I don't need nothing as long as I got you
[Verse 7]
Laid out on the west one underneath the red sun
You and the sand getting hotter
We'll make our own Pelago, Michigan, Chicago
Baby, dip your toes in the water
One wave at a time, your lips on mine
Baby, take it real slow
Point it where the wind blows and just coast
[Verse 8]
Oh, wave on wave
Written by: Aaron Eshuis, Ryan Hurd
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