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INTERPRÉTATION
Ben Beetham
Ben Beetham
Guitare
Jackie Wilson
Jackie Wilson
Guitare
George MacDonald
George MacDonald
Batterie
Kid Kapichi
Kid Kapichi
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ben Beetham
Ben Beetham
Paroles
Eddie Lewis
Eddie Lewis
Composition
Jackie Wilson
Jackie Wilson
Composition
George MacDonald
George MacDonald
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jonathan Gilmore
Jonathan Gilmore
Production
Dominic Craik
Dominic Craik
Production
Kid Kapichi
Kid Kapichi
Production
Dick Beetham
Dick Beetham
Ingénierie de prise de son
Freddy Williams
Freddy Williams
Ingénierie de prise de son

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So it's Friday night And work was shite Surprise, surprise But it's all good vibes Gettin' ready to Stayin' Alive Group chat's poppin' off Kev can't make it That's a shame Says he's got a cough Alexa, play Elton John (sorry) Alexa, I didn't even fuckin' say it wrong Julie's on her way down On the way from London Town Tracked her on Find My Friend So I say "See you soon" and press send Jumped in a cab Checked my phone, keys, wallet "It's this one here mate" I say Feet to the kerb and I'm off like a rocket I get high when I'm feelin' low I go fast when I'm feelin' slow I get down I get down I get down I get down Down I get down I get down I get down So we get to the bar and Charlie's working (Charlie!) That's good, he's my favourite by far He always sorts me out especially when he knows I'm skint So we down two Mojitos, avoiding the mint I stick a quid on the pool table to save my place And these two blokes walk in, both off of their face The more sober man approaches the taps and he says "I'll have two Pornstars and some drinks to go with that" Clickin' his fingers, wavin' his hands Charlie shoots me a look urging me to bite my tongue This time I'll oblige, let them have their fun Just remember the night's still young I get high when I'm feelin' low I go fast when I'm feelin' slow I get down I get down I get down I get down Down I get down I get down I get down I stay up 'cause I feel alright I proceed 'til I see the light I get down I get down I get down I get down Down I get down I get down I get down I get out of my head All these things I swear I never said I can't tell if I'm dead Six of us 'round the table staring into the abyss Is this what it's come to? Is this really it? 5 a.m. and 5% and I don't dare look at my bank account How the hell am I gonna pay my rent? "Might have to hit the road soon fellas Mother's Day tomorrow, don't wanna be a dick" Stayin' Alive's just come on shuffle I feel sick Tryna call a cab but they won't answer "Hey mate, have you ever heard this song called Tiny Dancer?" I nod with a blank expression wishing I was anywhere but here I take one last swig from a can but someone's ashed in the beer I get high when I'm feelin' low I go fast when I'm feelin' slow I get down I get down I get down I get down Down I get down I get down I get down I stay up 'cause I feel alright I proceed 'til I see the light I get down I get down I get down I get down Down I get down I get down I get down
Writer(s): Jack Wilson, Eddie Lewis, George Macdonald, Benjamin Beeham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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