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Somebody's Summer
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Somebody's Summer foi lançado em 5 de setembro de 2025 por Independent como parte do álbum Somebody's Summer - Single
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Data de lançamento5 de setembro de 2025
SeloIndependent
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM84

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Carter Smith
Carter Smith
Vocais principais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Carter Smith
Carter Smith
Composição
Nick Herbert
Nick Herbert
Composição
Jordan Walker
Jordan Walker
Composição
Adam Craig
Adam Craig
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Nick Herbert
Nick Herbert
Produção

Letra

My daddy knew an old timer, had a shop called the Seasider
Looking for a couple fellas, to help him rent chairs and umbrellas
You showed up in July, in a red bikini, with blue eyes
You rented cabana three, and when you went to get a drink
When your friend said my friend thinks you’re hot
Later on at a local spot ya laid the first one on my lips
And there’s been about a thousand since
Day one was kiss, you cried on 54
Now there’s a broken heart and a truck parked about mile from airport
Somebody prayed the good Lord never made September
Somebody had to catch that nonstop back to Denver
Somebody had to sit on the hood of that Chevy
Wavin' goodbye when he really ain't ready
It’s crazy how fast a why can’t it last can fly
But its a deep south, beach town, tale as old as time
Somebody had to be somebody’s summer,
And you were mine
We pulled a bunch of all nighters, chased down every bonfire
Drove your daddy crazy, your double dog dare made me
Do a backflip off of sunset pier, having the time of our lives now we’re
a thousand miles apart and I’m the only one still here
Somebody prayed the good Lord never made September
Somebody had to catch that nonstop back to Denver
Somebody had to sit on the hood of that Chevy
Wavin' goodbye when he really ain't ready
It’s crazy how fast a why can’t it last can fly
But its a deep south, beach town, tale as old as time
Somebody had to be somebody’s summer,
And you were mine
Somebody prayed the good Lord never made September
Somebody had to catch that nonstop back to Denver
Somebody had to sit on the hood of that Chevy
Wavin' goodbye when he really ain't ready
It’s crazy how fast a why can’t it last can fly
But its a deep south, beach town, tale as old as time
Somebody had to be somebody’s summer,
And you were mine
Written by: Adam Craig, Carter Smith, Jordan Walker
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