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INTERPRÉTATION
George Ezra
Guitare
Joel Pott
Chœurs
Fred Gibson
Batterie
Cam Blackwood
Programmation
Matthew Racher
Batterie
Liam Thorne
Percussion
Florrie Arnold
Chœurs
Ollie Hodge
Chœurs
James Wyatt
Orgue
Jaleesa Gemerts
Batterie
THE ATLANTIC HORNS
Cuivres
Emma Corby
Cuivres
Ben Edwards
Trompette
J. Michael Kearsey
Trombone
Mark Brown
Saxophone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
George Ezra
Paroles/Composition
Joel Pott
Paroles/Composition
Fred Gibson
Paroles/Composition
Emma Corby
Arrangement des cuivres
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Cam Blackwood
Production
Liam Thorne
Ingénierie
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Ingénierie de mixage
Joel Davies
Assistance d’ingénierie
Charles Hicks
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dave Kutch
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Homegrown alligator
See you later
Gotta hit the road
Gotta hit the road
Something changed in the atmosphere
Architecture unfamiliar
I can get used to this
Time flies by in the yellow and green
Stick around and you'll see what I mean
There's a mountaintop that I'm dreaming of
If you need me, you know where I'll be
I'll be riding shotgun
Underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
I'll be riding shotgun
Underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
The South of the Equator, navigator
Gotta hit the road
Gotta hit the road
Deep sea diving round the clock
Bikini bottoms, Lager tops
I could get used to this
Time flies by in the yellow and green
Stick around and you'll see what I mean
There's a mountaintop that I'm dreaming of
If you need me, you know where I'll be
I'll be riding shotgun
Underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
I'll be riding shotgun
Underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
We got two in the front
Two in the back
Sailing along
And we don't look back
Time flies by in the yellow and green
Stick around and you'll see what I mean
There's a mountaintop that I'm dreaming of
If you need me, you know where I'll be
I'll be riding shotgun
Underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
I'll be riding shotgun
Underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
I'll be riding shotgun
Underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
I'll be riding shotgun
Underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
A someone, a someone, some-
Writer(s): Joel Laslett Pott, Frederick John Philip Gibson, George Ezra Barnett
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