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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Scott
Dylan Scott
Vocals
Will Weatherly
Will Weatherly
Programming
Andy Ellison
Andy Ellison
Pedal Steel Guitar
David Cohen
David Cohen
Keyboards
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Craig
Adam Craig
Songwriter
Kyle Clark
Kyle Clark
Songwriter
Patrick Murphy
Patrick Murphy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Blair McDermott
Blair McDermott
Creative Director
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Will Weatherly
Will Weatherly
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hop in the truck, girl, let's take a drive
We've been searching for months, and it finally feels right
It's a little further out than we wanted, but it's fine
Just wait till you see what I found
[Verse 2]
This little piece of heaven is a hell of a deal
A 40-acre lot with a spot we can build
A wraparound A-frame house on a hill
The life you and I always dreamed about
I'm already starting to see it now
[Chorus]
A little more than two years out, we'll be moved in
Four, five later, we'll have one, maybe two kids
Crying all night, but time will fly by
And eighteen later, we'll be crying in the drive
Then it's back to the beginning, baby, just you and me
Happy ever after on a front porch swing
If you can't tell, I can't help looking forward to
Looking back forty with you
[Verse 3]
Judging by the mile-wide smile on your face
You look like you can't wait to call up the bank
Drive into town, throw what we can down
As soon as we can get to breaking ground
[Chorus]
'Cause a little more than two years out, we'll be moved in
Four, five later, we'll have one, maybe two kids
Crying all night, but time will fly by
And eighteen later, we'll be crying in the drive
Then it's back to the beginning, baby, just you and me
Happy ever after on a front porch swing
If you can't tell, I can't help looking forward to
Looking back forty with you
[Bridge]
Out at a canvas sky
Damn, that's a hell of a view
Sounds like a hell of a life
[Chorus]
A little more than two years out, we'll be moved in
Four, five later, we'll have one, maybe two kids
Crying all night, but time will fly by
And eighteen later, we'll be crying in the drive
Then it's back to the beginning, baby, just you and me
Happy ever after on a front porch swing
If you can't tell, I can't help looking forward to
I know I'm getting ahead myself, but I can't help looking forward to
Looking back forty with you
Looking back forty with you
Written by: Adam Craig, Kyle Clark, Patrick Murphy
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