Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
James Taylor
Vocais
Ben Simonetti
Percussão
Zac Brown
Violão acústico
Ilya Toshinskiy
Violão acústico
Clay Cook
Órgão Hammond
John Driskell Hopkins
Vocais
Matt Mangano
Baixo
Henry Taylor
Vocal de apoio
Austin Hoke
Violoncelo
Evan Hutchings
Bateria
Jimmy De Martini
Vocais
Paul Franklin
Guitarra pedal steel
Daniel De Los Reyes
Percussão
Coy Bowles
Guitarra elétrica
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Ben Simonetti
Composição
Luke Dick
Composição
Zac Brown
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Ben Simonetti
Produção
Zac Brown
Produção
Clay Cook
Engenharia adicional
John Driskell Hopkins
Engenharia adicional
Matt Mangano
Engenharia adicional
Dan Davis
Engenharia (assistente)
Kam Luchterhand
Engenharia (assistente)
Dave O'Donnell
Engenharia
Ryan Gore
Engenharia (mixagem)
Ted Jensen
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
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
Written by: Ben Simonetti, Luke Dick, Zac Brown

