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Kenny Chesney
Kenny Chesney
Stimme und Gesang
John Hobbs
John Hobbs
Klavier
Pat Buchanan
Pat Buchanan
Gitarre
Randy McCormick
Randy McCormick
Orgel
Wyatt Beard
Wyatt Beard
Begleitgesang
Tim Hensley
Tim Hensley
Begleitgesang
John Jorgenson
John Jorgenson
Gitarre
John Willis
John Willis
Gitarre
Sean Paddock
Sean Paddock
Percussion/Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kenny Chesney
Kenny Chesney
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kenny Chesney
Kenny Chesney
Produzent:in
Buddy Cannon
Buddy Cannon
Produzent:in
Billy Sherrill
Billy Sherrill
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Kevin Beamish
Kevin Beamish
Mischtechniker:in
Hiriam Williams
Hiriam Williams
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jake Burns
Jake Burns
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Tony Castle
Tony Castle
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Jack and Diane painted a picture of my life and my dreams
Suddenly this crazy world made more sense to me
Well, I heard it today and I couldn't help but sing along
'Cause every time I hear that song
[Chorus]
And I go back to a two-toned, short bed Chevy
Driving my first love out to the levee
Living life with no sense of time
And I go back to the feel of a fifty yard line
A blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine
Wishing time would stop right in its tracks
Every time I hear that song
I go back, I go back
[Verse 2]
I used to rock all night long to 'Keep On Rocking Me, Baby'
At frat parties, college bars, just trying to impress the ladies
Well, I heard it today and I couldn't help but sing along
'Cause every time I hear that song
[Chorus]
And I go back to the smell of an old gym floor
And the taste of salt on a Carolina shore
After graduation and drinking goodbye to friends
And I go back to watching summer fade to fall
Growing up too fast and I do recall
Wishing time would stop right in its tracks
Every time I hear that song
I go back, I go back
[Bridge]
We all have a song that somehow stamped our lives
Takes us to another place and time
[Chorus]
So I go back to a pew, preacher and a choir
Singing 'bout God, brimstone and fire
And the smell of Sunday chicken after church
And I go back to the loss of a real good friend
And the sixteen summers I've shared with him
Now 'Only The Good Die Young' stops me in my tracks
Every time I hear that song
I'll go back, I'll go back
[Outro]
To the feel of a fifty yard line, a blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine
I go back (I go back)
To watching summer fade to fall, growing up too fast and I do recall
I go back (I go back)
To the loss of a real good friend, and the sixteen summers I shared with him
I go back, I go back, I go back
Written by: Kenny Chesney
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