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Gulf Moon
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Gulf Moon foi lançado em 27 de julho de 2018 por Blue Chair Records/Warner Records como parte do álbum Songs for the Saints
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Data de lançamento27 de julho de 2018
SeloBlue Chair Records/Warner Records
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM78

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Kenny Chesney
Kenny Chesney
Vocais principais
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Violão acústico
Wyatt Beard
Wyatt Beard
Vocal de apoio
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Baixo
Chad Cromwell
Chad Cromwell
Bateria
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Guitarra elétrica
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Guitarra elétrica
Michael Rojas
Michael Rojas
Piano
David Huff
David Huff
Programação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
John Baumann
John Baumann
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Kenny Chesney
Kenny Chesney
Produção
Bobbi Giel
Bobbi Giel
Engenharia de masterização (assistente)
Taylor Chadwick
Taylor Chadwick
Engenharia de masterização (assistente)
Alena Moran
Alena Moran
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Dan "DB" Bacigalupi
Dan "DB" Bacigalupi
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Dave "Squirrel" Covell
Dave "Squirrel" Covell
Engenharia (assistente)
Tom Freitag
Tom Freitag
Engenharia (assistente)
Reid Shippen
Reid Shippen
Engenharia (mixagem)
Buddy Cannon
Buddy Cannon
Produção
Tony Castle
Tony Castle
Engenharia (gravação)
Andrew Darby
Andrew Darby
Engenharia de masterização (assistente)
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Engenharia (masterização)
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Engenharia (assistente)

Letra

[Verse 1]
A corner dive down on the square
Where the windows hang with the neon flare
Regular shoot horse and pull
While the barmaid wishes the place half full
She works the jar with a discount flirt
A faded Houston Oilers shirt
While an old crow sings
Down on the stage, thumbin' the chords on a crinkled page
He plays a Zevon tune
'Neath a gulf moon
[Verse 2]
Take a walk down along the wall
You go right on past the carnival
Hand in hand with the keeper  kind
The kind that ties to the ties that bind
Don't care for the carney  man
Or the fortune teller who reads your hand
You just B-line for a bungalow
Where the curtains fluttered
The candles glow in the heart of June
'Neath a gulf moon
[Verse 3]
And here I'm on a midnight porch
Lookin' up at a butane torch
That hangs behind the black expanse
Where the stars flicker, planets dancin'
It's probably time I pack it in
With a glass half full of Jameson
Well, I was born to croon
I might as well
'Neath a gulf moon
[Verse 4]
Down by the jetty near the Balinese Pier
The curmudgeons drink the yellow belly beer
And they bitch about the price of gas
And the fish that they can't seem to catch
They blame it on the islands way down south
From the bayou marsh and the delta mouth
Where the choppers roll and the tankers come
And a midnight daze for the oil drum
They can't leave too soon
'Neath a gulf moon
Written by: John Baumann
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