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Nate Smith - Here's To Hometowns (Official Audio)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Nate Smith
Nate Smith
Ведущий вокал
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Барабаны
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Акустическая гитара
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Бас
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Электрогитара
Lindsay Rimes
Lindsay Rimes
Программирование
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Фортепиано
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jon Robert Hall
Jon Robert Hall
Композитор
Jenna Johnson
Jenna Johnson
Композитор
Ben Johnson
Ben Johnson
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Lindsay Rimes
Lindsay Rimes
Продюсер
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Инженер звукозаписи
Joel McKenney
Joel McKenney
Ассистент инженера
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Миксинг-инженер
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Ассистент инженера
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Мастеринг-инженер
Harrison Tate
Harrison Tate
Ассистент инженера

Слова

Here's to Sundays, where folks still go to church Here's to grass stains you can't get out a shirt Here's to, "Yes ma'am, yes sir," shake a hand, hard work Funnel cake at the county fair concert Here's to friends that'll last 'cause they knew you first Here's to them two-lane roads, tracin' them county lines Here's to them fourth and goals boys who fall on Friday nights Here's to the way we talk, here's to remember when Here's to your favorite country song on the truck FM Here's to that first kiss, taste of strawberry wine Here's to them good ol' days, born and raised way of life Without them middle of nowheres, who knows where we'd be now Here's to that holy ground, here's to hometowns Here's to an Icee in the AC with our hands thrown out the window Here's to days we can't forget and to the nights we can't remember From down-home Georgia to California, and Rocky Top, Tennessee Here's to towns you can't pronounce and map dots that most ain't ever seen Here's to them two-lane roads, tracin' them county lines Here's to them fourth and goals boys who fall on Friday nights Here's to the way we talk, here's to remember when Here's to your favorite country song on the truck FM Here's to that first kiss, taste of strawberry wine Here's to them good ol' days, born and raised way of life Without them middle of nowheres, who knows where we'd be now Here's to that holy ground, here's to hometowns (Whoa-oh) let's raise one up (Whoa-oh) to the place that raised us Here's to them two-lane roads, tracin' them county lines Here's to them fourth and goals boys who fall on Friday nights Here's to the way we talk, here's to remember when Here's to your favorite Brooks and Dunn on the truck FM Here's to a first kiss you wish you could rewind Here's to them good ol' days, born and raised way of life Without them middle of nowheres, who knows where we'd be now Where we got lost and found, just tryna make 'em proud Here's to that holy ground, here's to hometowns Here's to hometowns, yeah Here's to that holy ground, here's to hometowns
Writer(s): Jenna Johnson, Ben Johnson, Jon Robert Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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