Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
RAGS AND RICHES
Performer
Tanner Austen Whitt
Lead Vocals
DeMarko Murphy
Harmony Vocals
Garrett Fahrbach
Lead Guitar
Peyton Alan Whitt
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tanner Austen Whitt
Songwriter
DeMarko Murphy
Songwriter
Peyton Alan Whitt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peyton Alan Whitt
Mixing Engineer
Sam Moses
Mastering Engineer
Austin Gabriel Jones
Mixing Engineer
Texty
Partying like a rockstar
living the life
but I didn’t imagine making you my wife
I guess I assumed you would be backstage, always
Letters turned into words, words turned into lines
I transformed a phrase into a dollar sign
Never realized we weren’t on the same page
Yeah, all my dreams came true
now all I need is you
so, why am I making it all go
making it all go wrong
I guess I’ll write a song for you
and hope you’ll come back soon
Cause maybe your singing
maybe your singing along
but baby you’re long gone
If I looked away I'd have missed my goal
so I gained the world but it cost my soul
just tell me it’s not too late for us to try
I know I missed your birthday, skipped Valentine's
and you made me swear that was the last time
So I promised I would be back in June or was it July?
Lie lie, lie lie
Another lie
Lie lie, lie lie
Yeah, all my dreams came true
now all I need is you
so why am I making it all go
making it all go wrong
I guess I’ll write a song for you
and hope you’ll come back soon
Cause maybe your singing
maybe your singing along
but baby you’re long gone
No matter how hard I try the words come out wrong
So, to make it sound right I put my thoughts in a song
Now I can’t be the only one who feels this way right?
So all my friends my family, sing with me tonight
Make, make, making it all go wrong
Bay-bay, baby you’re long gone
Make, make, making it all go wrong
Bay-bay, baby you’re long gone
Make, make, making it all go wrong
Bay-bay, baby you’re long gone
Make, make, making it all go wrong
Ba-bay...
Baby you’re long gone
Maybe you’re singing along
Written by: DeMarko Murphy, Peyton Alan Whitt, Tanner Austen Whitt