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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Chesney
Vocals
John Hobbs
Piano
Pat Buchanan
Guitar
Randy McCormick
Organ
Wyatt Beard
Background Vocals
Tim Hensley
Background Vocals
John Jorgenson
Guitar
John Willis
Guitar
Sean Paddock
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenny Chesney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny Chesney
Producer
Buddy Cannon
Producer
Billy Sherrill
Recording Engineer
Kevin Beamish
Mixing Engineer
Williams Hank
Mastering Engineer
Jake Burns
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tony Castle
Additional Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Jack and Diane painted a picture of my life and my dreams
Suddenly this crazy world made more sense to me
Well, I heard it today and I couldn't help but sing along
'Cause every time I hear that song
[Chorus]
And I go back to a two-toned, short bed Chevy
Driving my first love out to the levee
Living life with no sense of time
And I go back to the feel of a fifty yard line
A blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine
Wishing time would stop right in its tracks
Every time I hear that song
I go back, I go back
[Verse 2]
I used to rock all night long to 'Keep On Rocking Me, Baby'
At frat parties, college bars, just trying to impress the ladies
Well, I heard it today and I couldn't help but sing along
'Cause every time I hear that song
[Chorus]
And I go back to the smell of an old gym floor
And the taste of salt on a Carolina shore
After graduation and drinking goodbye to friends
And I go back to watching summer fade to fall
Growing up too fast and I do recall
Wishing time would stop right in its tracks
Every time I hear that song
I go back, I go back
[Bridge]
We all have a song that somehow stamped our lives
Takes us to another place and time
[Chorus]
So I go back to a pew, preacher and a choir
Singing 'bout God, brimstone and fire
And the smell of Sunday chicken after church
And I go back to the loss of a real good friend
And the sixteen summers I've shared with him
Now 'Only The Good Die Young' stops me in my tracks
Every time I hear that song
I'll go back, I'll go back
[Outro]
To the feel of a fifty yard line, a blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine
I go back (I go back)
To watching summer fade to fall, growing up too fast and I do recall
I go back (I go back)
To the loss of a real good friend, and the sixteen summers I shared with him
I go back, I go back, I go back
Written by: Kenny Chesney