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PARMALEE - Greatest Hits (feat. FITZ) [Lyric Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Fanning
David Fanning
Programming
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Guitar
Kevin Bard
Kevin Bard
Guitar
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Luke Moseley
Luke Moseley
Piano
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Steel Guitar
Michael Fitzpatrick
Michael Fitzpatrick
Vocals
Kris Donegan
Kris Donegan
Acoustic Guitar
Matt Thomas
Matt Thomas
Lead Vocals
Michael Rinne
Michael Rinne
Bass Guitar
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Bard
Kevin Bard
Songwriter
Matt Thomas
Matt Thomas
Songwriter
Nolan Sipe
Nolan Sipe
Songwriter
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Fanning
David Fanning
Producer
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Producer
Kevin Bard
Kevin Bard
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Engineer
Kenny Barnes
Kenny Barnes
Editing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Got your country from your hometown
(Country from your hometown)
Hip hop from your college crowd
All right
[Verse 2]
Baby, I could write a song
Sit down, I'll find the perfect chords
Baby, I could write a song
But it would never be as good as yours
[Verse 3]
So I'ma sit back and let it roll, babe
Somewhere off of that two-lane
Cranking it up on that creek bank
Falling in love to your mixtape
[Verse 4]
Got your country from your hometown
Hip-hop from your college crowd
And Rock 'n Roll from your daddy's old 45s (45s)
Got your Motown from your mama's soul
Makes me wanna hold you close
And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (All night)
Wanna turn you on, play it all again
Love you just like this
You're the best thing that I ever did
So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
Yeah, you're my greatest hits
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
You're the symphony surrounding me
24/7 melody to make your hand clap
On another kind of energy
A 24-carat gold record, you're the soundtrack
[Verse 6]
To all of my Friday nights
Laid back like a Sunday drive
Mic check, one, two, taking me to heaven
Turn it up to eleven
[Verse 7]
Got your country from your hometown
Hip hop from your college crowd
And Rock 'n Roll from your daddy's old 45s (45s)
Got your Motown from your mama's soul
Makes me wanna hold you close
And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (All night)
Wanna turn you on, play it all again
Love you just like this
You're the best thing that I ever did
So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
Yeah, you're my greatest hits
[Verse 8]
You ain't no one-hit wonder
Baby, you're something classic
I knew it when I met you
Girl, I had to have it
[Verse 9]
Got your country from your hometown
(Country from your hometown)
Yeah
Hip hop from your college crowd
[Verse 10]
Got your country from your hometown
Hip hop from your college crowd
And Rock 'n Roll from your daddy's old 45s (45s)
Got your Motown from your mama's soul
Makes me wanna hold you close
And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (All night)
Wanna turn you on, play it all again
Love you just like this
You're the best thing that I ever did
So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
Written by: Andrew Goldstein, Kevin Bard, Matt Thomas, Michael Fitzpatrick, Nolan Sipe
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