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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Old 97's
Interprète
Ken Bethea
Guitare
Murry Hammond
Chant
Philip Peeples
Batterie
Rhett Miller
Chant
Jon Rauhouse
Pedal steel guitar
Wally Gagel
Piano
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ken Bethea
Paroles/Composition
Murry Hammond
Paroles/Composition
Philip Peeples
Paroles/Composition
Rhett Miller
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bradley Cook
Ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Williams
Production
Wally Gagel
Production
Paroles
What remains of the day, remains to be seen
By the TV that we never turn on
Each other's enough, I never had it so rough
Ever since I been gone
White noise swells in my head
Making me worry, it's the summertime
But it's the dead of the fall, it's the dead of the night
Hell yes, I mind
I would give anything not to feel so jagged
I'd give anything not to feel so jagged
I'd give anything not to feel so jagged
I couldn't drink enough to make this make sense
But I think I'm gonna give it a try
There's no settling down, there's only driving downstate
So I drive
I would give anything not to feel so jagged
I'd give anything not to feel so jagged
I'd give anything not to feel so jagged
I would give anything not to feel so jagged
I'd give anything not to feel so jagged
I'd give anything not to feel so jagged
Writer(s): Stewart Miller
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