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17 Again
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特集

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
Vocals
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
J Bonilla
J Bonilla
Programming
Jonathan Waggoner
Jonathan Waggoner
Bass
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
Songwriter
Ben Hayslip
Ben Hayslip
Songwriter
Rhett Akins
Rhett Akins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
Additional Producer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Scott Borchetta
Scott Borchetta
Executive Producer
Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
Recording Engineer

歌詞

There ain't nothing like the first love baby Remember them high school days Friday nights, Homecoming dances Giving my old letterman jacket away To old what's her name Now it's you and me Talking on the phone till 4am About anything and everything Making me feel young again Like ain't a damn thing changed Ain't a damn thing changed Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway Climb out your window Get in girl We roll till the dirt road ends You can climb up in that back seat With your pretty little bare feet Get them butterflies like we've still got our innocence Like we're 17 again Thought those feelings were long gone baby But you take me back in time Just like spring break in Panama City Girl from Indiana sure was pretty She ain't got nothing on you, tonight Cause you're like a summer loving don't come and go Never have to say goodbye, I wake up in the morning feeling like a first kiss every time your lips touch mine Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway Climb out your window Get in girl We roll till the dirt road ends You can climb up in that back seat With your pretty little bare feet Get them butterflies like we've still got our innocence Just like we're 17 again Looking back now, I wish I could put you inside every memory (Every memory) You could be my first love, My first kiss, My first and last everything Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway Climb out your window Get in girl, We roll till the dirt road ends, You can climb up in that back seat With your pretty little bare feet Get them butterflies like we still got our innocence Like we were 17 again Just like we were 17 again 17 again
Writer(s): Ben Hayslip, Brantley Keith Gilbert, Rhett Akins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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