Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimmy Ray
Guitar
Con Fitzpatrick
Programming
Katy Kisoon
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimmy Ray
Composer
Con Fitzpatrick
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Ray
Mixing Engineer
Con Fitzpatrick
Mixing Engineer
Finn Steele
Mixing Engineer
Connagh Maclean
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
I've a tale to confess, I got blown the best,
In a room way out west, in a room way out west
She came down on my head, I got bruised, I got bled
Now my wounds are so red
Yeah my wounds are so red
Well I've got a little bit of lovin' to give you
And I'm never gonna mess around no more, oh no more
I got rolled, the one I love is gone
Well I got rolled, yeah I got rolled
I got rolled, it's criminal I know
So bye-bye love, yeah bye-bye love
I take pains to extremes
My intentions were to the best
But I fall to assess, yeah I fall to assess
That my finance was the key
This woman's interest in me
Were my dollars and my green
Yeah my dollars and my green
Well I've got a little bit of lovin' to give you
And I'm never gonna mess around no more, oh no more
I got rolled, the noe I love is gone
Well I got rolled, yeah I got rolled
I got rolled, it's criminal I know
So bye-bye love, yeah bye-bye love
Bye-bye my love, I lose, I know, my love, I lose
The lights are so low
But there's one thing I know
I've got debts that I owe
And my dreams always end with a gun against my head
In a room way out west,
In a room way out west
I got rolled, the one I love is gone
Well I got rolled, yeah I got rolled
I got rolled, it's criminal I know
So bye-bye love, yeah bye-bye love
I got rolled, on my knees I called
Bye-bye love! Bye-bye love!
I got rolled, the one I love is gone... say...
I got rolled
Writer(s): Conall Ronan Fitzpatrick, James Ray
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