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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paolo Nutini
Paolo Nutini
Vocals
Gavin Fitzjohn
Gavin Fitzjohn
Baritone Saxophone
Pino Palladino
Pino Palladino
Bass Guitar
Seb Rochford
Seb Rochford
Drums
Thomas Simons
Thomas Simons
Percussion
Chris Spedding
Chris Spedding
Electric Guitar
Matty Benbrook
Matty Benbrook
Piano
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Wurlitzer Piano
Tom Pinder
Tom Pinder
Trombone
Ben Edwards
Ben Edwards
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paolo Nutini
Paolo Nutini
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paolo Nutini
Paolo Nutini
Producer
Eduardo de la Paz
Eduardo de la Paz
Mixing Engineer
Robbie Nelson
Robbie Nelson
Assistant Engineer
Dani Castelar
Dani Castelar
Producer
Ryan Smith
Ryan Smith
Mastering Engineer
Craig Silvey
Craig Silvey
Mixing Engineer
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Producer

Lyrics

Hey, la, la, la Building a house so we can fall at the first brick If the cement don't stick But I've been told That it only gets harder from there! Hmm, now that I'm young I just do what I do I don't second guess too much Shred my ties and I'm not that wise I'm not all grown up as such. But all the talk about the ring and the baby Gets me every time Am I big enough, strong enough to walk along your line? Yeah, baby Building a house so we can fall at the first brick If the cement don't stick But I've been told That it only gets harder from there! You see, I'm always on the hustle That I don't know just how good I get it That it's plenty of men out there with money and muscle Look at these hips, baby, don't you forget them Oh, but the curls will go, the money will spend What we left within the end? She's more than happy, she's taken her play I'm saying, 'who's that bitch with my second name?' Oh, he's building a house so we can fall at the first brick If the cement don't stick But I've been told That it only gets harder from there! Yeah, baby, truth be told I'm only trying to keep my head above the water Responsibility, turn on monogamy I'm not a father, child Are you a mother ... you Uh, my pride and joy Yeah, you, you are my pride and joy! Oh, building a house so we can fall at the first brick If the cement don't stick But I've been told That it only gets harder from there! Yeah, baby Building a house so we can fall at the first brick If the cement don't stick But I've been told That it only gets harder from there!
Writer(s): Paolo Giovanni Nutini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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