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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Martin Johnson
Guitare
John Keefe
Batterie
Bryan Donahue
Basse
Paul DiGiovanni
Guitare principale
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Martin Johnson
Paroles/Composition
Sam Hollander
Paroles/Composition
Dave Katz
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Martin Johnson
Co‑production
Sam Hollander
Production
Sluggo
Production
Mark Maxwell
Production
Sean Gould
Ingénierie de prise de son
Grant Michaels
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tom Lord-Alge
Ingénierie de mixage
Femio Hernandez
Assistance d’ingénierie
Vlado Meller
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Mike Caffrey
Ingénierie
S*A*M and Sluggo
Production
Paroles
Jamie's in love
She's got the summer blowing through her hair
She turns it up
She says, "Tonight, you take me anywhere"
Bobby's in luck
He's got a fire burning in his eyes
He turns it up
And he says, "Girl, you better hold on tight"
'Cause this is the real thing, love changes everything
This is the night when every heart's exploding
The real thing, slow down, it's happening
'Cause you got time to burn in the heat of the moment
That summer radio, fireworks off the patio
A 3 a.m. string of green lights in a row
And the real thing, love can change anything
If you can just let go (let's go!)
(The real thing, the real thing)
Jamie's alive
She's got him rushing through her veins tonight
So hit the lights
It feels too good to ever say goodbye
'Cause this is the real thing, love changes everything
This is the night when every heart's exploding
The real thing, slow down, it's happening
'Cause you got time to burn in the heat of the moment
That summer radio, fireworks off the patio
A 3 a.m. string of green lights in a row
And the real thing, love can change anything
If you can just let go
Whoa
Can't pull the brakes on this runaway train
'Cause whoa
This is the heartache that won't go away
Jamie's in love
She's got the summer blowing through her hair
'Cause this is the real thing, love changes everything
This is the night when every heart's exploding
The real thing, slow down, it's happening
'Cause you got time to burn in the heat of the moment
That summer radio, fireworks off the patio
A 3 a.m. string of green lights in a row
And the real thing, love can change anything
If you can just let go
Just let go
Jamie, just let go (whoo)
(The real thing, the real thing)
Written by: Dave Katz, Martin Johnson, Sam Hollander


