Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Bullet Train
Bullet Train
Interprète
Bryce Van Patten
Bryce Van Patten
Claviers
Marco Rendina
Marco Rendina
Guitare électrique
Mike Klaussman
Mike Klaussman
Basse électrique
SteveeRay Rutherford
SteveeRay Rutherford
Voix principales
Jeff Johnson
Jeff Johnson
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Marco Rendina
Marco Rendina
Paroles/Composition
Michael Alvernia
Michael Alvernia
Paroles/Composition
SteveeRay Rutherford
SteveeRay Rutherford
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bryce Van Patten
Bryce Van Patten
Production

Paroles

Holy Roller
-by ullet Train
I got a story to tell ya Sexy curves
There's a little girl she lives down the road
When she comes to the bar, yeah, she steals the show Hangin' where I was, on a Saturday night I walked up to her and I asked her to dance, she said
I gotta say no man, you ain't got a chance!
Then I said Wow, and I walked away
She's a holy roller
Look out boy if you're wrong, she'll never understand ComeaSunday morning she'll be
Goin' to church with a bottle in her hand. Wow!
She's a holy roller, yes she is, and all I know
Is she's dangerous!
I walked up to her and I asked her her name, she said,
What's it to you man, ain't nothin' gonna change!
 And I said, damn! Then she walked away Bye!
Next thing you know she was openin' a bible,
Saw her life in His hand's way, way, way too far!
That's when I saw the line to walk.
 She's a holy roller
 Look out boy if wrong, she'll never understand
 ComeaSunday morning she'll be
 Goin' to church with a bottle in her hand.
 Solo
Here come a holy roller
Look out boy if wrong, she'll never understand
Come Sunday morning she'll be
Goin' to church with a bottle in her hand, hand.
Hand. Ooo here comes that girl again.
Oh yeah, look at that! She's got her red dress on!
Ooo it's mornin' and she's carryin' that bottle
Carryin' it. Draggin' it. You know, whatever!
Goin' to church drinkin', lookin', for a man! WOW!|
 Solo
 Here come a holy roller
 Look out boy if wrong, there's no turnin' backback!
 Come Sunday morning she'll be
 Goin' to church with a bottle and a man.
 Nothin' but trouble!
Written by: Marco Rendina, Michael Alvernia
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