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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Ben Simonetti
Ben Simonetti
Percussion
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Clay Cook
Clay Cook
Chœurs
John Driskell Hopkins
John Driskell Hopkins
Chœurs
Matt Mangano
Matt Mangano
Basse
Jimmy De Martini
Jimmy De Martini
Chant
Austin Hoke
Austin Hoke
Violoncelle
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Batterie
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal steel guitar
Daniel De Los Reyes
Daniel De Los Reyes
Percussion
Coy Bowles
Coy Bowles
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ben Simonetti
Ben Simonetti
Paroles/Composition
Luke Dick
Luke Dick
Paroles/Composition
Zac Brown
Zac Brown
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ben Simonetti
Ben Simonetti
Production
Clay Cook
Clay Cook
Ingénieries complémentaires
John Driskell Hopkins
John Driskell Hopkins
Ingénieries complémentaires
Matt Mangano
Matt Mangano
Ingénieries complémentaires
Dan Davis
Dan Davis
Assistance d’ingénierie
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistance d’ingénierie
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Ingénierie de mixage
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Daniel De Los Reyes
Daniel De Los Reyes
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

It might cost you a little cash A little time, a tank of gas Drive right past your hometown Find that house you first fell in love in It might take you a couple weeks To save for a trip down to the Keys With all your friends from way back when That's a tab I don't mind payin' Some might say that money makes the world go 'round But they ain't here with you and me right now Underneath this burnin' skyline Waiting for the day to turn to stars All the gold in California Ain't close to what I got in my arms Lord knows land, luck and pickup trucks And diamonds don't come cheap Thank God, love and sunsets are free Just like an old tree I carved our names in this guitar That we picked up at a pawnshop On a snowy day in Denver We slept out in a million stars What you got ain't who you are It's things like these that pay the most That's all you got to give her I don't believe that money makes the world go 'round 'Cause you can't buy the way I feel right now Underneath this burnin' skyline Waiting for the day to turn to stars All the gold in Dahlonega Ain't what I got in my arms Lord knows land, luck and pickup trucks And diamonds don't come cheap Thank God, love and sunsets are free There's a freedom in your eyes right now That makes up for everything I've lost Like every hero's price they paid To be safe right here, don't worry Like the colors of Old Glory we won't fade Underneath this burnin' skyline Waiting for the day to turn to stars All the gold in Dahlonega Ain't what I got in my arms Lord knows land, luck and pickup trucks And diamonds don't come cheap Thank God for faith and family Thank God what they mean to me Thank God, love and sunsets are free
Writer(s): Luke Dick, Benjamin Simonetti, Zac Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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