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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Van McCann
Van McCann
Vocals
Jim Abbiss
Jim Abbiss
Programming
Billy Bibby
Billy Bibby
Guitar
Benji Blakeway
Benji Blakeway
Bass Guitar
Bob Hall
Bob Hall
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Van McCann
Van McCann
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jim Abbiss
Jim Abbiss
Producer
Ian Dowling
Ian Dowling
Mixing Engineer
John Davis
John Davis
Mastering Engineer

Letras

Go on (okay) Ready? (Ha) You know when you're gone I struggle at night Dreams of you fucking me all the time And I know you're tied up And I know your phone's fucked I'm craving your calls like a soldier's wife I wanna bring you home myself Bring you home myself Come back, move in, mess my place Chest infect me, waste my days 'Cause I know you love to drive my up the wall I know you love to drive me up the wall I wanna bring you home myself Bring you home myself And I'm so impatient when you're not mine I just want to catch up on all the lost times And I'll say I'm sorry if I sound sordid 'Cause all I really ever want is you Offer my hand and I'll take your name Share my shower, kiss my frame 'Cause I wanna carry all of your children And I wanna call 'em stupid shit
Writer(s): Ryan Mccann, Dale Norton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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