Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler Farr
Vocals
Kurt Allison
Guitar
Tully Kennedy
Bass
Rich Redmond
Drums
Blake Bollinger
Programming
Tony Harrell
Keyboards
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Mike Johnson
Steel Guitar
Danny Radar
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Singleton
Songwriter
Jon Nite
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Aldean
Producer
Kurt Allison
Producer
Tully Kennedy
Producer
Mark Hagen
Editing Engineer
Jeff Braun
Recording Engineer
Sam Martin
Recording Engineer
Mickey Jack Cones
Recording Engineer
Brad Winters
Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Peter Coleman
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I heard it on my way to work this morning
I remember every word, and line
Even after all this time, I could smell that perfume like
She was sitting right there beside me
Like it was July junior year
Yeah, I still love that song
Sing along when it comes on, but
[Chorus]
Should've heard it in a parking lot dark
Like a match lighting backseat sparks
I knew I had her when the Silverado speakers started singing what I couldn't
What I should've, yeah
Should've heard the first time I kissed her
Just don't sound the same now
That light, it was perfect, it was like a soundtrack to a small town sundown
[Instrumental]
It ain't the same in Tuesday traffic
From a stage in a cover band bar
It's just music, it ain't magic
Like it was in your daddy's car
[Chorus]
Should've heard it in a parking lot dark
Like a match lighting backseat sparks
I knew I had her when the Silverado speakers started singing what I couldn't
What I should've, yeah
Should've heard the first time I kissed her
Just don't sound the same now
That light, it was perfect, it was like a soundtrack to a small town sundown
[Instrumental]
It sang us through that firefly July high
First whiskey buzz, staying up all night
Without her it just ain't right
[Chorus]
Should've heard it in a parking lot dark
Like a match lighting backseat sparks
I knew I had her when the Silverado speakers started singing what I couldn't
What I should've, yeah
Should've heard the first time I kissed her
Just don't sound the same now
That light, it was perfect, it was like a soundtrack to a small town sundown
A soundtrack to a small town sundown
Written by: Jon Nite, Jonathan Singleton