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Darius Rucker - Twenty Something (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Lead Vocals
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Programming
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass Guitar
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jason Lehning
Jason Lehning
Keyboards
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Songwriter
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Songwriter
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Songwriter
Jon Nite
Jon Nite
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Producer
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Recording Engineer
Gaylord Holomalia
Gaylord Holomalia
Engineer
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Editing Engineer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Twenty something Buying coffee you can't afford Thinking love is keeping score You're sleeping on a couch 'Cause you got nothin' Yeah, but you don't give a damn Oh, it's your world and they're all just livin' in it Twenty Something, for a minute Thirty Something You don't wait to call her back They caught you when you laugh Those hang overs just hang on a little longer And home ain't your hometown Just 'cause you got twenty bucks don't mean you spend it Thirty Something, for a minute It's credit cards, it's college bars then Bigger houses, faster cars, just Trying to be somebody, but you End up somebody else Friday nights, and whiskey, friends, tell 'em Second chances, second wind, it's One more candle, then you tell yourself You're forty something Is the new twenty five You think time is on your side But in a flash, you're Fifty Something And your daddy's in the mirror Say you're young but you're running out of ways to spend it You're Sixty Something, in a minute It's credit cards, it's college bars then Bigger houses, faster cars, just Trying to be somebody, but you End up somebody else Friday nights, and whiskey, friends, tell 'em Second chances, second wind, it's One more candle, then you tell yourself That eighty something Is just a number on a page And all you know is that you don't know nothing But you still feel Twenty something Ah, you're twenty something Twenty something Twenty something
Writer(s): Jon Nite, Zach Crowell, Shane Mcanally, Josh Osborne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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