Music Video
Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Ronson
Guitar
Andrew Wyatt
Background Vocals
Jeff Bhasker
Keyboards
Kevin Parker
Background Vocals
Willie Weeks
Bass Guitar
Steve Jordan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Ronson
Songwriter
Andrew Wyatt
Songwriter
Jeff Bhasker
Songwriter
Michael Chabon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Ronson
Producer
Jeff Bhasker
Producer
Emile Haynie
Additional Producer
Boo Mitchell
Recording Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Joe Visciano
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Joshua Blair
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Start up the engine, we're heavy and rolling
A tank full of gas and the night is young
I don't know you, don't care where you're going
To the high line or the heart of the sun
My sweet companion is long as the summer
Black as the river and built to glide
Smooth as glass, smooth as Marcus Miller
Cold as ice when you climb inside
When the city's flowing
I found a way to move my weary soul
Riding straight and low
Stay heavy and rolling
You deal in ducats, you deal in illusion
Pay for pleasure with your pretty face
You confuse war and prostitution
In my starship I sail freely through space
When the city's flowing
I found a way to move my weary soul
Riding straight and low
Stay heavy and rolling
I was lost and lonely like you
Hollow eyed and broken inside
Then I found something lasting and true
A beautiful ride
Might have to wait to start in on your drinking
All of Hell's Kitchen's standing in that line
I'll be here living in my Lincoln
Occupying space and conquering time
When the city's flowing
I found a way to move my weary soul
Riding straight and low
Stay heavy and rolling
Writer(s): Mark Ronson, Jeffrey Bhasker, Andrew Wyatt, Michael Waldman Chabon
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