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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Broco
Don Broco
Performer
Robert Damiani
Robert Damiani
Vocals
Matthew Donnelly
Matthew Donnelly
Drums
Simon Delaney
Simon Delaney
Guitar
Luke Rayner
Luke Rayner
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Damiani
Robert Damiani
Composer
Matthew Donnelly
Matthew Donnelly
Composer
Simon Delaney
Simon Delaney
Composer
Luke Rayner
Luke Rayner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Lancaster
Dan Lancaster
Mixing Engineer
Peter Miles
Peter Miles
Engineer
Alan Douches
Alan Douches
Mastering Engineer
Sean Hansen
Sean Hansen
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

When you're out with the boys Ever contemplate not telling her Exactly where we'll be, exactly where we'll be? And when you're out with the boys Would you ever contemplate not ditching us As soon as she turns up, as soon as she turns up? You, you've got priorities But they're really not sitting that comfortably with me Mate, do you know how much you've changed? Where's my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday? My friend, my friend, my friend, it's best you mend your ways Or you'll end up having no friends left that you can bail on When you're out with your girl Do you realise that no one wants to talk to you? That's 'cause you're such a bore, such a bore You, you've got priorities But they're really not sitting that comfortably with me Mate, do you know how much you've changed? Where's my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday? My friend, my friend, my friend, it's best you mend your ways Or you'll end up having no friends left that you can bail on Miss you pumpkin, I miss you babe Wish you could hear what you're saying Miss you princess, I miss you babe Makes me sick hearing you say it Miss you pumpkin, I miss you babe I miss you princess, I miss you babe I miss you honey, my little angel Come every hour of every day Puppies, sunsets and pretty rainbows That's the price you pay Mate, do you know how much you've changed? Where's my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday? My friend, my friend, my friend, it's best you mend your ways Or you'll end up having no friends left to hear complain Mate, do you know how much you've changed? Where's my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday? My friend, my friend, my friend, it's best you mend your ways Or you'll end up having no friends left that you can bail on Guess that's just the price you pay
Writer(s): Matthew Stephen Donnelly, Robert Damiani, Simon James Delaney, Luke Philip Rayner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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