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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Ryan Hurd
Chant
Aaron Eshuis
Chœurs
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ukulélé
Derek Wells
Guitare électrique
Tony Lucido
Basse
Dave Cohen
Claviers
Phil Lawson
Batterie
Justin Niebank
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ryan Hurd
Paroles/Composition
Aaron Eshuis
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Aaron Eshuis
Production
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mike Stankiewicz
Assistance d’ingénierie
Chris Small
Ingénierie de montage
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Nathan Dantzler
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
Let's take a break, pack a bag, chase a tailwind
It ain't a secret that your heart has sails, let's
Pick a direction, PCH, destined, I don't care where we end up
Yeah, 'cause, baby, in my mind it's three-to-five's in the ocean smilin'
Just sunny and seventy-fivin' the whole damn day away
Laid out on the West one underneath the red sun
You and the sand gettin' hotter
We'll make our own Pelago, Michigan, Chicago
Baby, dip your toes in the water
One wavе at a time
Your lips on mine
Baby, take it rеal slow
Point it where the wind blows and just coast
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
You sip a little rum runner while I'm
Watchin' you, watchin' boats go by I
Bought a ukulele that I can't even play
But you laugh when I sing you "No Woman, No Cry"
You don't even know I'm takin' your photograph, lookin' almost famous
Sunset in your pink Lennon shades, Penny Lane got nothin' on you, baby
Laid out on the West one underneath the red sun
You and the sand gettin' hotter
Make our own Pelago, Michigan, Chicago
Baby, dip your toes in the water
One wave at a time
Your lips on mine
Baby, take it real slow
Point it where the wind blows and just coast, ay
Wave on wave
We could slow dance in the full moon
Sleep in this cabana if you want to
Red, red wine, baby, I just want you
And I don't need nothin' as long as I got you
Laid out on the West one underneath the red sun
You and the sand gettin' hotter
Make our own Pelago, Michigan, Chicago
Baby, dip your toes in the water
One wave at a time
Your lips on mine
Baby, take it real slow
Point it where the wind blows and just coast
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da) Oh, oh, oh
Wave on wave
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
Writer(s): Ryan Hurd, Aaron Eshuis
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