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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Synthesizer
Chris McHugh
Chris McHugh
Drums
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Mandolin
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Jon Stone
Jon Stone
Background Vocals
Lee Brice
Lee Brice
Lead Vocals
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Montana
Billy Montana
Songwriter
Jon Stone
Jon Stone
Songwriter
Lee Brice
Lee Brice
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Brice
Lee Brice
Producer
Brian Willis
Brian Willis
Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Engineer
Williams Hank
Williams Hank
Mastering Engineer
Jed Hackett
Jed Hackett
Engineer
Jon Stone
Jon Stone
Producer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
A Saturday downpour carved out rivers in the sand
She said it was her first time to see the sea
Helping to climb across those jetty rocks was the first time I touched her hand
And the rain and the way it felt never let up all week
By Thursday, I knew everything about her
And, God, the last day I didn't wanna leave without her
[Verse 2]
The sidewalks and streets were soaked and the sky was gray
But you should've seen her face, shining like that light house
Through all the rain and the way she called my name
Well, I've lived those seven days a thousand times
Those seven days a thousand
[Verse 3]
And time was like the tide, it came and went
That old pier ran clear out into the mist
And my mind plays that Tuesday night again and again and again
I taste that saltwater taffy on her lips
And Wednesday morning snuck in through the window
And we just laid there and listened to the waves come and go
[Verse 4]
The sidewalks and streets were soaked and the sky was gray
But you should've seen her face, shining like that light house
Through all the rain and the way she called my name
Well, I've lived those seven days a thousand times
Those seven days a thousand
[Verse 5]
Moments with her, now they're all a blur
Except for every second, every word
Every drop of rain, every single grain of sand
[Verse 6]
The sidewalks and streets were soaked and the sky was gray
But you should've seen her face, shining like that light house
Through all the pouring rain and the way she called my name
Well, I've lived those seven days a thousand times
Those seven days a thousand times
Written by: Billy Montana, Jon Stone, Lee Brice
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