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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Chant
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Programmation
Jacob Durrett
Jacob Durrett
Programmation
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Guitare acoustique
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Claviers
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Batterie
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ben Burgess
Ben Burgess
Paroles/Composition
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Paroles/Composition
Jacob Durrett
Jacob Durrett
Paroles/Composition
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Production
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Ingénierie de prise de son
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Sean R. Badum
Sean R. Badum
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Ally Gecewicz
Ally Gecewicz
Ingénierie de montage
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Ingénierie de montage
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Ingénierie de montage

Paroles

Mama don't pray for my success anymore, yeah But mama still prays for me Seein' the world ain't really seein' the world Through a window from A to B Between alcohol and women and Aderall and adrenaline I don't ever get no rest Sign my life away to be the life of the party Yeah, to everybody else I look like a rockstar, in and out of cop cars Livin' out a suitcase, trashin' hotel bars If I see the sunrise, it's 'cause I stayed up all night Drinkin' 'cause I need to, damn it, what a good life Judgin' by my long hair, you might think I don't care Sittin' here, sippin' and bitchin' about a spot where People would kill to be, kill to be, kill to be But y'all, it ain't as good as it seems, this livin' the dream is Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Another day, another venue There's trouble to get into And love ain't on the menu again Lonely as an eagle I meet a thousand people Who think I got a thousand friends Ooh There's a stranger in the mirror Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh But accordin' to the pictures I'm a rockstar, in and out of cop cars Livin' out a suitcase, trashin' hotel bars If I see the sunrise, it's 'cause I stayed up all night Drinkin' 'cause I need to, damn it, what a good life Judgin' by my long hair, you might think I don't care Sittin' here, sippin' and bitchin' about a spot where People would kill to be, kill to be, kill to be But y'all, it ain't as good as it seems, this livin' the dream is Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh There's a stranger in the mirror Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh But accordin' to the pictures I'm a rockstar, in and out of cop cars Livin' out a suitcase, trashin' hotel bars If I see the sunrise, it's 'cause I stayed up all night Drinkin' 'cause I need to, damn it, what a good life Judgin' by my long hair, you might think I don't care Sittin' here, sippin' and bitchin' about a spot where People would kill to be, kill to be, kill to be But y'all, it ain't as good as it seems, this livin' the dream is Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me
Writer(s): Jacob Robert Durrett, Michael Hardy, Benjamin David Burgess, Morgan Wallen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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