Apparaît dans
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Thomas Rhett
Voix principales
Charlie Judge
Claviers
Chris Kimmerer
Batterie
Dann Huff
Guitare électrique
Derek Wells
Guitare électrique
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Jesse Frasure
Programmation
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Russell Terrell
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Thomas Rhett
Paroles/Composition
Sean Douglas
Paroles/Composition
Joe Spargur
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Thomas Rhett
Production
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Chris Small
Ingénierie de montage
Dann Huff
Production
Jesse Frasure
Production
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Kam Luchterhand
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Russell Terrell
Ingénieries complémentaires
Seth Morton
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
"Take a left here, boy, take it slow"
"Don't get distracted by that radio"
I just rolled my eyes and I said, "Daddy, I know"
"I'm 15, I ain't green like some ol' ten year old"
What I wouldn't give to be 16, wild and free
Cruisin' up and down Main in my F-150
Roll the windows down, bass too loud from this burnt CD
I'll be right where I wanna be when I'm 16, 16, yeah
16
Now that I can drive, finally feel alive, but I got this curfew
Sneakin' in late, smellin' like my girlfriend's perfume
People talkin' 'bout college and knowledge and that's alright
But all I'm thinkin' about is an unsupervised Saturday night
What I wouldn't give to be 18, wild and free
Buzzin' off a can of the Grizzly wintergreen
Lookin' old enough to pull off this fake ID
I'll be right where I wanna be when I'm 18, 18, yeah
18, yeah
I'm old enough to smoke
I'm old enough to vote
But they turn me away when I go to the Cotton-Eyed Joe
They say the grass is always greener
And I believe that's right
But my friends are off to Vegas, and they're leaving me behind
What I wouldn't give to be 21, wild and free
Open up a cold one and drink it legally
Chase a bunch of girls, go see the world
Let my wild streak run
I'll be right where I wanna be when I'm 21, 21
Woah, when I'm 21
Yeah, when I'm 21, it'll be alright
Yeah, it'll be alright, when I'm 21
Now I'm 25 and I'm drinking wine with my wife at home
Got a couple of dogs and a couple songs on the radio
And we sit around and we laugh about how we used to be
When all we cared about was turning 16
Writer(s): Joe Spargur, Sean Douglas, Thomas Rhett
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