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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Dan Smyers
Dan Smyers
Programmierung
Danny Orton
Danny Orton
Tasteninstrumente
Shay Mooney
Shay Mooney
Leadgesang
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Akustische Gitarre
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bassgitarre
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
E-Gitarre
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Tim Akers
Tim Akers
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dan Smyers
Dan Smyers
Songwriter:in
Danny Orton
Danny Orton
Songwriter:in
Shay Mooney
Shay Mooney
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dan Smyers
Dan Smyers
Produzent:in
Danny Orton
Danny Orton
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Schnitttechniker:in
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Schnitttechniker:in
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mischtechniker:in
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Mischtechnikerassistent:in

Lyrics

There's a two lane getaway red hot summer day Jump into my '65 Mustang, ain't she a pretty thing? Just like you, and it's burnin' me up, burnin' me up, burnin' me up Yeah, tell me what I wanna hear You're turnin' me on, turnin' me on, turnin' me on Yeah baby let's get outta here Do you wanna wanna, do you wanna wanna go? Pedal on the floorboard, lay a little bit of rubber down this road Bass bumpin' on the car door Got a blue sky, got a fast ride Got all the time in the world so come on little girl Whoa, all we gotta do is stop, let the top drop and roll We can leave town right now, take it down the interstate Just get gone Oh baby we could just get lost While the radio plays our favorite song Well turnin' it up, turnin' it up, turnin' it up That's just what I wanna hear Burnin' me, up burnin' me up, burnin' me up, Yeah baby let's get out of here Do you wanna wanna, do you wanna wanna go? Pedal on the floorboard, lay a little bit of rubber down this road Bass bumpin' on the car door Got a blue sky, got a fast ride Got all the time in the world so come on little girl Whoa, all we gotta do is stop, let the top drop and roll Yeah, roll down the windows, let your hair blow, let your hair blow Yeah, roll down the windows Let your hair blow, let it all blow, let it all blow We can leave town right now, take it down the interstate Do you wanna wanna, do you wanna wanna go? Pedal on the floorboard, lay a little bit of rubber down this road Bass bumpin' on the car door Got a blue sky, got a fast ride Got all the time in the world so come on little girl Whoa, all we gotta do is stop, let the top drop and roll Yeah, roll down the windows, Let your hair blow, let it all blow, let it all blow
Writer(s): Daniel Smyers, Shay Mooney, Dan Orton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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