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