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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew DeRoberts
Andrew DeRoberts
Programming
Chris Fryar
Chris Fryar
Drums
Clay Cook
Clay Cook
Background Vocals
Coy Bowles
Coy Bowles
Electric Guitar
Daniel De Los Reyes
Daniel De Los Reyes
Percussion
John Driskell Hopkins
John Driskell Hopkins
Background Vocals
Jimmy De Martini
Jimmy De Martini
Vocals
Matt Mangano
Matt Mangano
Electric Bass Guitar
Ryan Tedder
Ryan Tedder
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zac Brown
Zac Brown
Songwriter
Andrew DeRoberts
Andrew DeRoberts
Songwriter
Ryan Tedder
Ryan Tedder
Songwriter
Caroline Jones
Caroline Jones
Songwriter
Jason Boyd
Jason Boyd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew DeRoberts
Andrew DeRoberts
Producer
Ryan Tedder
Ryan Tedder
Producer
Jason Boyd
Jason Boyd
Producer
Dan Davis
Dan Davis
Assistant Engineer
Evan Wilber
Evan Wilber
Assistant Engineer
Preston Tate White
Preston Tate White
Assistant Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Fernando Reyes
Fernando Reyes
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Mixing Engineer
Poo Bear
Poo Bear
Producer

Lyrics

Took the Cal coast down to Mexico Find a little trouble with nobody we know Had to get away, blow a little smoke See a little skin down in heaven below I'm like, "Hey, man! We ain't gotta feel so bad" He's like, "Amen! These are days we can't get back" (Two, three, four) Drop those bags, let's get down to business Didn't drive all night just to witness Light me up like 12 days of Christmas All I know is right now I need this Wake up, sun's out, shoes off, my goodness Sippin' seaside, I call it fitness Too damn young, too much fun to quit this All I know is right now I need this Na-na, I need this I wanna feel it Na-na, I need this so bad Woke up in a haze, still a little high Listen to the waves as the clouds roll by "Could You Be Loved" playing on repeat Making big plans, doing nothing for weeks I'm like, "Hey, man! We ain't gotta feel so bad" He's like, "Amen! These are days we can't get back" (Two, three, four) Drop those bags, let's get down to business Didn't drive all night just to witness Light me up like 12 days of Christmas All I know is right now I need this Wake up, sun's out, shoes off, my goodness Sippin' seaside, I call it fitness Too damn young, too much fun to quit this All I know is right now I need this Na-na, I need this I wanna feel it Na-na, I need this so bad (Hey, man!) (We ain't gotta feel so bad) (Amen!) (These are days we can't get back) (Two, three, four) Na-na, I need this I wanna feel it Na-na, I need this so bad Na-na, I need this I wanna feel it Na-na, I need this so bad
Writer(s): Jason Boyd, Andrew Deroberts, Ryan Matthew Tedder, Zac Brown, Caroline Dorothy Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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