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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Vocals
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Bass
Jerry Troy Corenflos
Jerry Troy Corenflos
Electric Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
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
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass
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 losing their shine
I need a little bit a get outta here
A little slow unwind
A little salt air and a sand bar
A lawn chair and a guitar
Singing sha-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 hitting my lips
Singing 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 getting long and the nights are getting hazy
Come on, let's hold on
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
Low country with you, oh, yeah
Low country with you
My low country with you
Written by: Blair Daly, Darius Rucker, Hillary Lindsey, Troy Verges
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