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Lily Rose - True North (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lily Rose
Lily Rose
Vocals
Paul DiGiovanni
Paul DiGiovanni
Electric Guitar
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Keyboards
Hillary Lindsey
Hillary Lindsey
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lily Rose
Lily Rose
Songwriter
Hillary Lindsey
Hillary Lindsey
Songwriter
Trannie Anderson
Trannie Anderson
Songwriter
David Garcia
David Garcia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul DiGiovanni
Paul DiGiovanni
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(My true north) Some days the only needle That I'm movin' is the one that's on the dash, and Sometimes, I'm a diesel Runnin' on empty on a long stretch of black East, west, left, up, down, right Don't change where I point my headlights To the Chattahoochee River runnin' underneath the pines Sweet perfume off a honeysuckle vine Corner Georgia dive y'all come back on the door My stuck in time, my true north Springsteen, sweet tea, and a red letter page All call my name when I lose my way When I need to see the light on my mama's front porch I head down south to my true north (My true north) My heart's got a compass That must be a little busted, 'cause it's Stuck on a map dot, wrap around, supper's hot Knows where I'm goin' and where I've been But I got no objection That it only points in one direction To the Chattahoochee River runnin' underneath the pines Sweet perfume off a honeysuckle vine Corner Georgia dive, y'all come back on the door My stuck in time, my true North Springsteen, sweet tea, and a red letter page All call my name when I lose my way When I need to see the light on my mama's front porch I head down south to my true north, yeah Oh-oh, oh, to my true North East, west, left, up, down, right Good, bad or just alright I'll always point my headlights To the Chattahoochee River runnin' underneath the pines Sweet perfume off a honeysuckle vine Corner Georgia dive, Go Dawgs on the door My stuck in time, my true North Springsteen, sweet tea, and a red letter page All call my name when I lose my way When I need to see the light on my mama's front porch I head down south to my true north, yeah Ooh, to my true north
Writer(s): David Arthur Garcia, Hillary Lindsey, Trannie Anderson, Lily Rose Williamson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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