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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gary Barlow
Gary Barlow
Vocals
James Wiltshire
James Wiltshire
Programming
Ryan Carline
Ryan Carline
Programming
Guy Pratt
Guy Pratt
Bass
Lauren Deakin Davies
Lauren Deakin Davies
Bass
Malcolm Edmonstone
Malcolm Edmonstone
Performer
Amy Stewart
Amy Stewart
Performer
Ami Richardson
Ami Richardson
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gary Barlow
Gary Barlow
Composer
Ryan Carline
Ryan Carline
Composer
Lauren Deakin Davies
Lauren Deakin Davies
Composer
Malcolm Edmonstone
Malcolm Edmonstone
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Wiltshire
James Wiltshire
Producer
Ryan Carline
Ryan Carline
Engineer
Andrew Cook
Andrew Cook
Recording Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer

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There's nothing like company, whisky glass Let a little time pass Can't remember when I saw you last But you look like no time has passed You say you've had and lost some love And life has been so rough So come cry upon my shoulder All those years ago I told you If things ever get too much Just call me, get in touch, yeah I don't ever wanna be that guy Who makes promises honestly, then walks on by We've known each other for eternity So tonight let's raise a glass to you and mе Let's get drunk Let's stay out all night Lеt's get a little high And blame it on life For the sake of old times Let's hit the dance floor And laugh till it hurts Let's break into a church Now it can be us Until we find love Come on, let's get drunk Hands up, drink up, hands up, drink up Mmm mmm When we said goodbye to yesterday How did it feel to walk away? Do you carry regret? Had time yet to reflect? 'Cause those times are now our history How we survived's a mystery Not easy to forget Those years in retrospect, yeah I don't ever wanna be that guy You can only remember from our days gone by Our friendship is in perpetuity So tonight let's say salut to you and me Let's get drunk, yeah Let's stay out all night Let's get a little high And blame it on life For the sake of old times Let's hit the dance floor, oh And laugh till it hurts Let's break into a church Now it can be us Until we find love Come on, let's get drunk Let's raise our glasses high Raise them to the sky From this world we say goodbye, bye, bye Come on, let's paint the town Get lost in the crowd Just in time, 'cause the next round's mine Everyone, hands up Everyone, hands up Everyone, hands up, yeah Everyone, hands up Everyone, hands up Everyone, hands up, oh Let's get drunk, yeah And stay out all night Let's get a little high And blame it on life For the sake of old times Let's hit the dance floor, yeah And laugh till it hurts Let's break into a church Now it can be us Until we find love Come on, let's get drunk (Hands up, drink up, hands up, drink up) Hands up Hands up, drink up Hands up, drink up, hands up (Drink up) Let's get drunk, oh Mmm mmm Drink up Mmm, hands up, drink up, hands up, drink up
Writer(s): Gary Barlow, Lauren Deakin Davies, Ryan Carline Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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