Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Brett Eldredge
Brett Eldredge
Ведущий вокал
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Программирование
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Электрогитара
Stephanie Chapman
Stephanie Chapman
Бэк-вокал
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Бас-гитара
Fred Ettringham
Fred Ettringham
Ударные инструменты
Jason Lehning
Jason Lehning
Клавишные инструменты
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Педальная слайд-гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Scooter Carusoe
Scooter Carusoe
Автор песен
Brett Eldredge
Brett Eldredge
Автор песен
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Brett Eldredge
Brett Eldredge
Продюсер
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Продюсер
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Jasper LeMaster
Jasper LeMaster
Ассистент инженера
Sean R. Badum
Sean R. Badum
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Ben Phillips
Ben Phillips
Инженер обработки
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Инженер обработки
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Инженер обработки
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Миксинг-инженер
Shani Gandhi
Shani Gandhi
Инженер обработки

Слова

The radio and a sundress Makin' my world all a mess Back corner of a cornfield Bottle tops and the truth spin Pull the lever, lay the seat back laughin' You slippin' off your shoes While the dashboard speakers Sing every word of Night Moves I wanna be that song that gets you high Makes you dance, makes you fall That melody rewinds years, once disappeared Makes time stall I wanna be those words That fill you up, roll your windows down And keeps you young Makes you believe you're right where you belong I wanna be that song I wanna be wanna be wanna be wanna be that song Ooh I wanna be I wanna, I wanna I wanna stand with you in the third row The window booth at a bar Back pew on a Sunday, pourin' out your heart When the bleachers are crowded When you're sittin' all alone When the rain is pourin' And you need something to take you home Let me be that song that gets you high Makes you dance, makes you fall That melody rewinds years Once disappeared, makes time stall Wanna be those words that fill you up, Roll your windows down and keeps you young Makes you believe you're right where you belong I wanna be that song I wanna be wanna be wanna be Wanna be that song Ooh I wanna be I wanna, I wanna When you're searching the horizon When your eyes look back When you're standing in the moment, Every life has a soundtrack Ooh I wanna be I wanna be Ooh I wanna be I wanna be that song that gets you high Makes you dance, makes you fall That melody rewinds years Once disappeared, makes time stall Wanna be those words that fill you up, Roll your windows down and keeps you young Makes you believe you're right where you belong I wanna be that song When the highway's callin' When the bottle's dry When the sky is fallin' And you're asking yourself why Ooh Oh I wanna be Yeahhh Oooooh
Writer(s): Ross Copperman, Brett Ryan Eldredge, Travis Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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