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Summer Jam (feat. Florida Georgia Line)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jake Owen
Jake Owen
Vocals
Rodney Clawson
Rodney Clawson
Background Vocals
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Synthesizer
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Electric Guitar
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Vocals
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Background Vocals
Matt Mahaffey
Matt Mahaffey
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Craig Wiseman
Craig Wiseman
Songwriter
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Songwriter
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rodney Clawson
Rodney Clawson
Co-Producer
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Co-Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You're the flops on my feet, the top down on my Jeep
You're the watermelon sticky-lip kiss on my cheek
You're the kick in the cup, pretty girl, you know what's up
You're a skinny little dip in the creek
[Verse 2]
You're the shades that hide the rays
You're even sweeter than my sweet nanny's lemonade
Yeah, you're hotter than a tiki, midnight sneaky
Out my back window, girl, you're coming out to meet me, yeah
[Verse 3]
Turn it up girl, you're turning me on
I wanna spin you like a record here forever long
You know I'm digging what you're doing
Grooving just like you're grooving
Hit that playback, let's get back to it now
[Verse 4]
You and me, we're like a simple song, yeah
So damn easy to sing along, oh
I don't need a guitar or a band
'Cause baby, you're my summer jam
[Verse 5]
Well, you're the sun on my face, the cold beer in the case
You're the little tan legs swinging off of my gate
You're the moon in my shine, you're the rap in my rhyme
You ain't a seven, eight, nine, no, girl, you're a dime
[Verse 6]
You're the shades that hide the rays
You're even cooler than my cooler when I'm chilling on the lake
Yeah, you're finer than fine, you put the good in the time
You're the fireworks flying on the fourth of July, so come on
[Verse 7]
Turn it up girl, you're turning me on
I wanna spin you like a record here forever long
You know I'm digging what you're doing
Grooving just like you're grooving
Hit that playback, let's get back to it now
[Verse 8]
You and me, we're like a simple song, yeah
So damn easy to sing along, oh
I don't need a guitar or a band
'Cause baby, you're my summer jam
[Verse 9]
Don't need no Sweet Home Alabama, nah, girl
I don't want a jukebox, baby, and don't need a beat to dance
All I need is you and me, you know that, baby
You're my little shotty-hottie driving me crazy
You're the melody that gets me popping
There ain't no stopping when we get to rocking, come on
[Verse 10]
Turn it up girl, you're turning me on
I wanna spin you like a record here forever long
You know I'm digging what you're doing
Grooving just like you're grooving
Hit that playback, let's get back to it now
[Verse 11]
You and me, we're like a simple song, yeah
So damn easy to sing along, oh
I don't need a guitar or a band
'Cause baby, you're my summer jam
[Verse 12]
All I need is you and me, you know that, baby
You're the melody that drives me crazy
I don't need a guitar or a band
'Cause baby, you're my summer jam
Written by: Brian Kelley, Craig Wiseman, Tyler Hubbard
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