Titres similaires
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Shawn Mullins
Chant
Shelley Yankus
Chœurs
Jen Graham
Chœurs
David Patterson
Guitare électrique
Kevin Leahy
Batterie
Brandon Bush
Piano Wurlitzer
Dave Labruyere
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Shawn Mullins
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Shawn Mullins
Production
Glenn Matullo
Ingénierie de prise de son
Chad Franscoviak
Assistance d’ingénierie
Russ Fowler
Ingénierie de mixage
Scott Hull
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
She grew up with the children of the stars
In the Hollywood Hills and the Boulevard
Her parents threw big parties everyone was there
They hung out with folks like Dennis Hopper
Bob Seeger and Sonny and Cher
And she feels safe now in this bar on Fairfax
And from the stage I can tell that she can't let go, and she can't relax
And just before she hangs her head to cry
I sing to her a lullaby
I sing
Everything's gonna be alright
Rockabye, rockabye
Everything's gonna be alright
Rockabye, rockabye, rockabye
She still lives with her Mom outside the city
Down that street about a half a mile
And all her friends tell her she's so pretty
But she'd be a whole lot prettier if she smiled once in a while
'Cause even her smile looks like a frown
And she's seen her share of devils in this angel town
Everything's gonna be alright
Rockabye, rockabye
Everything's gonna be alright
Rockabye, rockabye, rockabye
I told her I ain't so sure about this place
It's hard to play a gig in this town, keep a straight face
And seems like everybody's got a plan
It's kind of like Nashville with a tan
Everything's gonna be alright
Rockabye, rockabye
Everything's gonna be alright
So rockabye, rockabye
Everything's gonna be alright
Rockabye, rockabye
Everything's gonna be alright
Rockabye, rockabye
Everything's gonna be alright
Rockabye, rockabye
Everything's gonna be alright
Rockabye, rockabye, bockabye
Bye bye
Bye bye
Writer(s): Robert James Smith, Laurence Andrew Tolhurst, Roger O'donnell, Boris Williams, Porl Thompson, Simon Johnathon Gallup
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com