क्रेडिट्स
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan James Daly
Songwriter
David Richard Provost
Songwriter
Jessica Marie Stoll
Songwriter
Connor Dean Herdt
Songwriter
Brett Addison Worley
Songwriter
गाने
There he is, he's standing alone
Friends all left him
So now he's on his phone
Got his cars, got his clothes
And his wealth
But all that shit don't
Impress himself
So when your world
Starts to crumble and melt
Tell me, buddy what you gonna do?
Now he's out for a night
On the town
There's city light, bar fights
And pretty gals around
Closing time's coming
So he'd better find a girl
Before he finds himself alone
With the weight of the world
So when you got nothing left
To distract from the truth
Tell me, buddy what you gonna do?
I can see him now
In ten or twenty years
A life that he hates
And a belly from those beers
Come on buddy
Your tempting fate
This is your chance to make the day
More than just a date, so
Be yourself for your own sake
Don't be afraid to make some mistakes
Tell me now before it's too late
Buddy what you gonna do?
Buddy what you gonna do?
Now tell me, Buddy what you gonna do?
Written by: Brett Addison Worley, Connor Dean Herdt, David Richard Provost, Evan James Daly, Jessica Marie Stoll

