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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cole Swindell
Cole Swindell
Lead Vocals
Billy Panda
Billy Panda
Acoustic Guitar
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Programming
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Mike Wolofsky
Mike Wolofsky
Bass Guitar
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
James Mitchell
James Mitchell
Electric Guitar
Pat Buchanan
Pat Buchanan
Electric Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Hayslip
Ben Hayslip
Songwriter
Chase McGill
Chase McGill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Stankiewicz
Mike Stankiewicz
Assistant Engineer
John Palmieri
John Palmieri
Editing Engineer
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Producer
Mills Logan
Mills Logan
Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Patrick Thrasher
Patrick Thrasher
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

You wish on 'em, party underneath 'em Way out there where it's easy to see 'em, stars Yeah, if they line up, tonight you're gonna Thank your lucky ones for shinin' down on you, stars You stopped and filled up with a red and black one at the Texaco She hopped in your truck, sang along with one on the radio Big red one going down, feel like one in a small town Parked way out in the dark and they danced on the hood She was sittin' on the shinin' light then gave you that look They were in her eyes, she couldn't hide 'em By the end of the night, you were fallin' just like stars You stare at 'em, swear if you could reach 'em You'd give her one 'cause she's got you seein' the stars Since that night she stole your heart You stopped and filled up with a red and black one at the Texaco She hopped in your truck, sang along with one on the radio Big red one going down, feel like one in a small town Parked way out in the dark and they danced on the hood She was sittin' on the shinin' light then gave you that look They were in her eyes, she couldn't hide 'em By the end of the night, you were fallin' just like stars She fell from 'em so you point your prayers at 'em 'Cause she's got you feelin' about as high as I'm You stopped and filled up with a red and black one at the Texaco She hopped in your truck, sang along with one on the radio Big red one going down, feel like one in a small town Parked way out in the dark and they danced on the hood She was sittin' on the shinin' light then gave you that look They were in her eyes, she couldn't hide 'em By the end of the night, you were fallin' just like stars Stars Yeah
Writer(s): Ben Hayslip, Richard Chase Mcgill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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