Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Dustin Lynch
Dustin Lynch
Chant
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Programmation
Nir Z
Nir Z
Batterie
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Guitare acoustique
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Paroles/Composition
Josh Thompson
Josh Thompson
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Production
Nick Autry
Nick Autry
Ingénierie de prise de son
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Ingénierie de prise de son
Bryce Cain
Bryce Cain
Ingénierie de montage
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Ingénierie de mixage
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

There we were
In the back of that old Z-71
The road was dirt
A couple kids waitin' on the sun
Cherry red
Baby, I still recall the taste
We were a few beers shy of freedom
I had my hands around your waist
You said, "Babe, I'm gettin' cold"
I said, "Climb on in my jacket"
You already know
Like my heart, you can have it
Ooh, I don't remember what the radio was playin'
I was hangin' like the moon on all the words your lips were sayin'
All I know is there was magic in that Chevy
Baby, you were glowin', God was throwin'
Stars like confetti, ah
Stars like confetti, ah
Yeah, rusted truck, dusted-up boots
And high on a perfume buzz
That see-forever sky wasn't near as high as us
Yeah, our hearts were beatin' faster
Than a runaway midnight train
We couldn't say forever
But we said it anyway
Baby, hold me tight and never let me go
Look up at the sky, Heaven's puttin' on a show
I don't remember what the radio was playin'
I was hangin' like the moon on all the words your lips were sayin'
All I know is there was magic in that Chevy
Baby, you were glowin', God was throwin'
Stars like confetti, ah
We made a wish on everyone, ah
We held on till it was done, whoa
I don't remember what the radio was playin'
I was hangin' like the moon on all the words you're sayin'
All I know is there was magic in that Chevy
Baby, you were glowin', God was throwin'
Stars like confetti, ah
Stars like confetti, ah
I don't remember what the radio was playin'
I was hangin' like the moon on all the words your lips were sayin'
All I know is there was magic in that Chevy
Baby, you were glowin', God was throwin'
Stars like confetti, ah
We made a wish on everyone, ah
Yeah, we held on till it was done, whoa
Stars like confetti, ah
No, no, no
Written by: Josh Thompson, Thomas Rhett, Zach Crowell
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