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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Lead Vocals
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Programming
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Percussion
Lee Hendricks
Lee Hendricks
Bass
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Craig Wright
Craig Wright
Drums
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Jedd Hughes
Jedd Hughes
Electric Guitar
Charles Worsham
Charles Worsham
Acoustic Guitar
Ryan Tyndell
Ryan Tyndell
Background Vocals
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Pedal Steel Guitar
Kacey Musgraves
Kacey Musgraves
Background Vocals
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jason Lehning
Jason Lehning
Keyboards
Dan Hochhalter
Dan Hochhalter
Fiddle
Rob Hajacos
Rob Hajacos
Fiddle
Mickey Raphael
Mickey Raphael
Harmonica
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
String Instrument
Jaren Johnston
Jaren Johnston
Background Vocals
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Background Vocals
Hillary Lindsey
Hillary Lindsey
Background Vocals
Sam Ashworth
Sam Ashworth
Background Vocals
Jon Randall
Jon Randall
Background Vocals
Jessi Alexander
Jessi Alexander
Background Vocals
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Songwriter
Matt Jenkins
Matt Jenkins
Songwriter
Adam Sanders
Adam Sanders
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Producer
Arturo Buenahora, Jr.
Arturo Buenahora, Jr.
Executive Producer
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer
Nick Spezia
Nick Spezia
Assistant Recording Engineer
Paul Cossette
Paul Cossette
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It's a tractor firing up Kids playing in a field Four wheels getting stuck A line singing out a fishing reel It's a cooler sliding in the bed of a truck A tin roof dripping rain Your baby saying, come pick me up Take me down to the riverbank These are sounds going down in a nowhere town Underneath the wide open sky It's the dust in the air and the freedom everywhere Can't you hear it coming alive? Makes you wanna drop it down a gear And kill a couple of beers Been waiting all year, now it's finally here Back around, these are the sounds of summer It's the flick of a lighter lighting up a little smoke Boots climbing barbwire, a little spot nobody goes Lawn chairs breaking out in the yard to the firework boom Hearing a heart beating in the dark, saying that she wants to These are sounds going down in a nowhere town Underneath the wide open sky It's the dust in the air and the freedom everywhere Can't you hear it coming alive? Makes you wanna drop it down a gear And kill a couple of beers Been waiting all year, now it's finally here Back around, these are the sounds of summer Yeah, the sounds of summer 'Round here that's what it's all about So listen up and look around It's who we are, it's what we love So tonight let's crank 'em up These sounds going down in a nowhere town Underneath the wide open sky It's the dust in the air and the freedom everywhere Can't you hear it coming alive? It goes way too fast, it all disappears And when it's gone, we'll still be here Hanging 'round, missing the sounds of summer Missing the sounds of summer The sounds of summer Yeah, the sounds of summer
Writer(s): Matt Jenkins, Adam Sanders, Zach Crowell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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