Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gabby Fortune
Gabby Fortune
Bass
Jackson Charles Wilcox
Jackson Charles Wilcox
Keyboards
Jack Mensah
Jack Mensah
Drums
Tashi Stewart
Tashi Stewart
Guitar
Gnesyer Gomez
Gnesyer Gomez
Background Vocals
Diego Santos
Diego Santos
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Seabright
Scott Seabright
Songwriter
Jackson Charles Wilcox
Jackson Charles Wilcox
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Seabright
Scott Seabright
Producer

Lyrics

Keep my windows down, got my feet on the dashboard
Flying on these waves, no need for a passport
Summer breeze got me feeling like before, all this stress just let it go
Kick it back to the old-school days
When time was cheap and the speakers played 'Put Your Records On' (Put your records on)
So put your records on
This summer feels like no other
Fresh outta' high school, looking for a come-up
If I reach the peak or not I promise
To never forget these days' new wonders
We were 18
Chillin' summer break
Tryna' get a job so that we can get paid (Get paid)
On a road trip, we'll hit the highways
'Cause nobody cares at the end of the day
We were 18
Chillin' summer break
Tryna' get a job so that we can get paid (Get paid)
On a road trip, we'll hit the highways
'Cause nobody cares at the end of the day, yeah
'Cause nobody cares at the end of the day
All we've ever known is the world behind us
All we do now is carefree living
When the night is young, we'll chase the stars
'Cause this life is ours, make it one to remember
Kick it back to the old-school days
When time was cheap and the speakers played 'Misty Frequencies' (On that hi-fi radio)
This summer feels like no other
Fresh outta' high school, looking for a come-up
If I reach the peak or not I promise
To never forget these days' new wonders
We were 18
Chillin' summer break
Tryna' get a job so that we can get paid (Get paid)
On a road trip, we'll hit the highways
'Cause nobody cares at the end of the day
We were 18
Chillin' summer break
Tryna' get a job so that we can get paid (Get paid)
On a road trip, we'll hit the highways
'Cause nobody cares at the end of the day, yeah
We were ridin, ridin, to see where this thing goes
We were ridin, ridin, oh yeah
We were ridin' (We were ridin), ridin, to see where this thing goes
We were ridin' (We were ridin), ridin, oh yeah
(We were 18, chillin summer break)
Tryna' get a job so that we can get paid
(On a road trip, we'll hit the highways)
'Cause nobody cares at the end of the, at the end of the
(We were 18, chillin summer break)
Tryna' get a job so that we can get paid
(On a road trip, we'll hit the highways)
'Cause nobody cares at the end of the day
Written by: Jackson Charles Wilcox, Scott Seabright
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