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Make It Count
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Трек «Make It Count» вышел в 2 августа 2024 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «New West Records, LLC»)Leavin’ This Holler
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Дата релиза2 августа 2024 г.
ЛейблNew West Records, LLC
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BPM117

Видео

Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Bus Shelton
Bus Shelton
Гитара
Christian Chase Chafin
Christian Chase Chafin
Бас-гитара
Cole Chafin
Cole Chafin
Синтезатор
Daniel Clarke
Daniel Clarke
Клавишные инструменты
Isaac Blaine Gibson
Isaac Blaine Gibson
Бэк-вокал
Justin Louthian
Justin Louthian
Барабаны
Kyle Davis
Kyle Davis
Бэк-вокал
Noah Patrick
Noah Patrick
Педальная слайд-гитара
Stewart Myers
Stewart Myers
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Isaac Blaine Gibson
Isaac Blaine Gibson
Автор песен
Stewart Myers
Stewart Myers
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Stewart Myers
Stewart Myers
Продюсер
Justin Louthian
Justin Louthian
Ассистент инженера
Kenny Harrington
Kenny Harrington
Ассистент инженера
Palmer Wilkins
Palmer Wilkins
Ассистент инженера
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]
Well, it's been ten years since I finished high school
My God, where does all the time go?
I got friends I ain't seen since 2013 and they live right down the damn road
Yeah, and I'm creepin' up on thirty come next April
I don’t feel old and I reckon I'm really not
But the older I get, the more I regret
Wastin' all that time worried 'bout the things that I ain't got
[Chorus]
And time flies by
And I ain't gettin' any younger
But I never let that hunger
Die down
Well, I gotta go
I gotta strike while the iron’s hot
I might not get but one shot
Better make it count
Lord, you better make it count
[Verse 2]
Well, in my town we ain't got no high society
And you don’t see too many silver spoons
You gotta make a livin' off your hustle or your muscle
I made mine off of a playin' my tunes
And I still gotta a whole lot left to do, Lord
Keeps me layin' in the bed awake at night
Well, that same old feelin'
That highway healin'
That hit the stage with all my rowdy friends on Friday night
[Chorus]
And time flies by
And I ain't gettin' any younger
But I never let that hunger
Die down
Well, I gotta go
I gotta strike while the iron’s hot
I might not get but one shot
Better make it count
Lord, you better make it count
[Outro]
Oh, and time flies by
And I ain't gettin' any younger
But I never let that hunger
Die down
Well, I gotta go
I gotta strike while the iron’s hot
I might not get but one shot
I better make it count
Lord, I better make it count
Lord, I better make it count
Written by: Isaac Blaine Gibson, Stewart Myers
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