Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Taylor
James Taylor
Vocals
Ben Simonetti
Ben Simonetti
Percussion
Zac Brown
Zac Brown
Acoustic Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Clay Cook
Clay Cook
Hammond Organ
John Driskell Hopkins
John Driskell Hopkins
Vocals
Matt Mangano
Matt Mangano
Bass
Henry Taylor
Henry Taylor
Background Vocals
Austin Hoke
Austin Hoke
Cello
Evan Hutchings
Evan Hutchings
Drums
Jimmy De Martini
Jimmy De Martini
Vocals
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal Steel Guitar
Daniel De Los Reyes
Daniel De Los Reyes
Percussion
Coy Bowles
Coy Bowles
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Simonetti
Ben Simonetti
Songwriter
Luke Dick
Luke Dick
Songwriter
Zac Brown
Zac Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Simonetti
Ben Simonetti
Producer
Zac Brown
Zac Brown
Producer
Clay Cook
Clay Cook
Additional Engineer
John Driskell Hopkins
John Driskell Hopkins
Additional Engineer
Matt Mangano
Matt Mangano
Additional Engineer
Dave O'Donnell
Dave O'Donnell
Engineer
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It might cost you a little cash
A little time, a tank of gas
Drive right past your hometown
Find that house you first fell in love in
It might take you a couple weeks
To save for a trip down to the Keys
With all your friends from way back when
That's a tab I don't mind payin'
Some might say that money makes the world go 'round
But they ain't here with you and me right now
Underneath this burnin' skyline
Waiting for the day to turn to stars
All the gold in California ain't close to what I got in my arms
Lord knows land, luck, and pickup trucks
And diamonds don't come cheap
Thank God, love and sunsets are free
Just like an old tree
I carved our names in this guitar
That we picked up at a pawnshop
On a snowy day in Denver
We slept out in a million stars
What you got ain't who you are
It's things like these that pay the most
That's all you got to give her
I don't believe that money makes the world go 'round
'Cause you can't buy the way I feel right now
Underneath this burnin' skyline
Waiting for the day to turn to stars
All the gold in Dahlonega ain't what I got in my arms
Lord knows land, luck, and pickup trucks
And diamonds don't come cheap
Thank God, love and sunsets are free
There's a freedom in your eyes right now
That makes up for everything I've lost
Like every hero's price, they paid
To be safe right here, don't worry
Like the colors of Old Glory, we won't fade
Underneath this burnin' skyline
Waiting for the day to turn to stars
All the gold in Dahlonega ain't what I got in my arms
Lord knows land, luck, and pickup trucks
And diamonds don't come cheap
Thank God for faith and family
Thank God what they mean to me
Thank God, love and sunsets are free
Written by: Ben Simonetti, Luke Dick, Zac Brown
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