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PARMALEE - Greatest Hits (feat. FITZ) [Lyric Video]
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INTERPRÉTATION
David Fanning
David Fanning
Programmation
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Guitare
Kevin Bard
Kevin Bard
Guitare
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Batterie
Luke Moseley
Luke Moseley
Piano
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Steel guitar
Michael Fitzpatrick
Michael Fitzpatrick
Chant
Kris Donegan
Kris Donegan
Guitare acoustique
Matt Thomas
Matt Thomas
Voix principales
Michael Rinne
Michael Rinne
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kevin Bard
Kevin Bard
Paroles/Composition
Matt Thomas
Matt Thomas
Paroles/Composition
Nolan Sipe
Nolan Sipe
Paroles/Composition
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
David Fanning
David Fanning
Production
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Production
Kevin Bard
Kevin Bard
Production
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Ingénierie de mixage
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Ingénierie
Kenny Barnes
Kenny Barnes
Ingénierie de montage
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation

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Got your country from your hometown (Country from your hometown) Hip hop from your college crowd All right Baby, I could write a song Sit down, I'll find the perfect chords Baby, I could write a song But it would never be as good as yours So I'ma sit back and let it roll, babe Somewhere off of that two-lane Cranking it up on that creek bank Falling in love to your mixtape Got your country from your hometown Hip hop from your college crowd And rock and roll from your daddy's old 45s (45s) Got your Motown from your mama's soul Makes me wanna hold you close And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night) Wanna turn you on, play it all again Love you just like this You're the best thing that I ever did So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits Yeah, you're my greatest hits Yeah, yeah You're the symphony surrounding me 24/7 melody to make your hand clap On another kind of energy A 24-carat gold record, you're the soundtrack To all of my Friday nights Laid back like a Sunday drive Mic check, one, two, taking me to heaven Turn it up to 11 Got your country from your hometown Hip hop from your college crowd And rock and roll from your daddy's old 45s (45s) Got your Motown from your mama's soul Makes me wanna hold you close And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night) Wanna turn you on, play it all again Love you just like this You're the best thing that I ever did So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits Yeah, you're my greatest hits You ain't no one-hit wonder Baby, you're something classic I knew it when I met you Girl, I had to have it Got your country from your hometown (Country from your hometown) yeah Hip hop from your college crowd Got your country from your hometown Hip hop from your college crowd And rock and roll from your daddy's old 45s (45s) Got your Motown from your mama's soul Makes me wanna hold you close And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night) Wanna turn you on, play it all again Love you just like this You're the best thing that I ever did So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
Writer(s): Michael Fitzpatrick, Kevin Bard, Nolan Sipe, Matt Thomas, Andrew Goldstein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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