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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kane Brown
Kane Brown
Vocals
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Matt Chamberlain
Matt Chamberlain
Drums
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Joeie Canaday
Joeie Canaday
Bass
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
David Huff
David Huff
Programming
Dan Dougmore
Dan Dougmore
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brock Berryhill
Brock Berryhill
Songwriter
Tommy Cecil
Tommy Cecil
Songwriter
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Polow Da Don
Polow Da Don
Executive Producer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Joe Baldridge
Joe Baldridge
Engineer
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Assistant Engineer
busbee
busbee
Vocal Producer

Lyrics

We take a drive just to sing along Every word of them Rolling Stones Stacey's mom had it goin' on Lived three doors down, I can see her now Her daughter had a heart that was wild and free If you Blink-182, then you'd miss me and her Every verse had a story Yeah, them pocket lighter nights lit up our days of glory Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Nothin' like freedom two windows down You singin' along, still hear it now Way too loud and sometimes off key But you sounded like an angel to me You'd make fun of how I threw my head And threw my fingers up in the air Thought I was Kurt Cobain or Jimmy Page You were at side seat, center stage Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town And that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars Back when we were rockstars We never ended up on MTV Or heard our voices on a CD But in your eyes and in my arms We were each other's rockstars Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leeanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Yeah, back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) You and me were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) oh yeah (Running all night, chasing down a dream) Yeah, we were runnin' all night, chasing down a dream Howlin' at the moon, baby, you and me
Writer(s): Tommy Cecil, Brock Berryhill, Morgan Wallen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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