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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Maisie Peters
Maisie Peters
Chant
Andrew Haas
Andrew Haas
Programmation
Ian Franzino
Ian Franzino
Programmation
Steph Jones
Steph Jones
Chœurs
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Maisie Peters
Maisie Peters
Composition
Andrew Haas
Andrew Haas
Paroles/Composition
Ian Franzino
Ian Franzino
Composition
Steph Jones
Steph Jones
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Production complémentaire
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Ingénierie de mixage
Afterhrs
Afterhrs
Production
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

One of us was married To an ex-marine, with a blonde down the block, he Said commitment's scary Then he left her alone with a house and a dog, so So she ran to daddy And he said: That man's a loser, call your friends up And we pulled a chair up (oh-oh, oh-oh) Pass your phone to the right (to the right) Text an ex-love goodbye It's another sad girl summer Flowers on the side of the road Travellin' beside each other No one has to dance on their own Oh, oh, so Take my hand and Lose his number You don't have to have another sad girl summer Raise your glass, let it go One of us is messy She got dumped by he-who-won't-be-mentioned She's vodka-coke unsteady So we're secretly staging an intervention Change your shoes, get ready That boy is such a loser, put your hair up And she pulls a chair up (oh-oh, oh-oh) Pass your phone to the right (to the right) Text an ex-love goodbye It's another sad girl summer Flowers on the side of the road Travellin' beside each other No one has to dance on their own Oh, oh, so Take my hand and Lose his number You don't have to have another sad girl summer Raise your glass, let it go La, la-la, la La, la-la, la La, la-la, la, la-la-la-la La, la-la, la La, la-la, la La, la-la, la, la-la-la-la Find your lip gloss Blow a kiss Forget the boy ever existed Find your lip gloss Blow a kiss Forget the boy ever existed Pass your phone to the right (to the right) Text an ex-love goodbye It's another sad girl summer Flowers on the side of the road (on the side, on the side of the road) Travellin' beside each other No one has to dance on their own Oh, oh, so Take my hand and (take my hand) Lose his number (lose his number) You don't have to have another sad girl summer (oh, oh, oh) Raise your glass, let it go (let it go)
Writer(s): Steph Jones, Andrew Christopher Haas, Ian Zachary Franzino, Maisie Hannah Peters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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