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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Keith Urban
Keith Urban
Guitare acoustique
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Matt Chamberlain
Matt Chamberlain
Batterie
Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
Chœurs
Steven J. Nathan
Steven J. Nathan
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dennis Matkosky
Dennis Matkosky
Paroles/Composition
Darrell Brown
Darrell Brown
Composition
Ty Lacy
Ty Lacy
Paroles/Composition
Darrell Brown
Darrell Brown
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Keith Urban
Keith Urban
Production
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Production
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Ingénierie de prise de son
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Ingénierie de mixage
Mark Hagen
Mark Hagen
Ingénierie de prise de son
Robert Hadley
Robert Hadley
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I woke up early this morning 'round 4 a.m. With the moon shining bright As headlights on the interstate I pulled the covers over my head And tried to catch some sleep But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake Ever since you found yourself in someone else's arms I've been tryin' my best to get along But that's okay There's nothing left to say, but Take your records, take your freedom Take your memories, I don't need 'em Take your space and take your reasons But you'll think of me And take your cat and leave my sweater 'Cause we have nothing left to weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me I went out driving trying to clear my head I tried to sweep out all the ruins that my emotions left (I guess I'm) I guess I'm feeling just a little tired of this And all the baggage that seems to still exist It seems the only blessing I have left to my name Is not knowing what we could have been What we should have been So Take your records, take your freedom Take your memories, I don't need 'em Take your space and take your reasons But you'll think of me And take your cat and leave my sweater 'Cause we have nothing left to weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me Someday I'm gonna run across your mind But don't worry, I'll be fine I'm gonna be alright While you're sleeping with your pride Wishing I could hold you tight I'll be over you And on with my life So take your records, take your freedom Take your memories, I don't need 'em And take your cat and leave my sweater 'Cause we have nothing left to weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me So take your records, take your freedom Take your memories, I don't need 'em Take your space and all your reasons But you'll think of me And take your cat and leave my sweater 'Cause we got nothing left to weather In fact, I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me, yeah Oh, oh And you're gonna think of me, mmm yeah Ooh, stop me baby Someday Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Mmm, mmm, mmm Darlin, think of me Mmm, mmm, mmm Baby, darlin', no, oh, oh Doo, doo, doo, oh, oh
Writer(s): Darrell R. Brown, Ty Lacy, Dennis Joseph Matkosky Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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