Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Vocals
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Bass
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
J.T. Corenflos
J.T. Corenflos
Electric Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Frank Rogers
Frank Rogers
Electric Guitar
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Background Vocals
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
Eddie Bayers
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Bobby Terry
Bobby Terry
Acoustic Guitar
Pat Buchanan
Pat Buchanan
Guitar
Rich Robinson
Rich Robinson
Guitar
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Piano
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Pedal Steel Guitar
Andy Leftwich
Andy Leftwich
Fiddle
Kristin Wilkinson
Kristin Wilkinson
Viola
David Davidson
David Davidson
Violin
Anthony Lamarchina
Anthony Lamarchina
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Songwriter
Troy Verges
Troy Verges
Songwriter
Blair Daly
Blair Daly
Songwriter
Hillary Lindsey
Hillary Lindsey
Songwriter
Kristin Wilkinson
Kristin Wilkinson
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith Stegall
Keith Stegall
Producer
John Kelton
John Kelton
Mixing Engineer
Travis Humbert
Travis Humbert
Assistant Recording Engineer
Hank Williams, Jr.
Hank Williams, Jr.
Mastering Engineer
Tom Freitag
Tom Freitag
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Baby, all these city lights Are losin' their shine I need a little bit a get outta here A little slow unwind A little salt air and a sandbar A lawn chair and a guitar Singin' sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la All night long, all night I wanna get high on some low country Where the sun meets the water and the nights get hotter Sounds right on the money Let's let that tide take us for a ride Girl, wherever it wants to I wanna get high on some low country with you Down there, where the warm wind blows Through the cypress trees You take your worries like the pennies in your pocket And you, you throw 'em in the sea Get a sweet buzz from your long kiss Better than any rum hittin' my lips Singin' la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la All night long, all night I wanna get high on some low country Where the sun meets the water and the nights get hotter Sounds right on the money Let's let that tide take us for a ride Girl, wherever it wants to I wanna get high on some low country with you Ain't it funny how life can be crazy? Come on, let's get gone 'Cause the days are gettin' long and the nights are gettin' hazy Come on, let's hold on I wanna get high on some low country Where the sun meets the water and the nights, they got hotter Sounds right on the money Let's let that tide take us for a ride Girl, wherever it wants to I wanna get high on some low country with you, yeah Low country with you, oh, yeah Low country with you My low country with you Yeah, I love my, oh I love that low country with you
Writer(s): Hillary Lee Lindsey, Troy Verges, Eric Blair Daly, Darius C. Rucker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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