Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Districts
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rob Grote
Songwriter
Connor Jacobus
Songwriter
Braden Lawrence
Songwriter
Pat Cassidy
Songwriter
Testi
Hey Jo
How's Los Angeles?
Have you seen any stars?
Does the sunshine get old?
How's that tabby cat
You watched being born?
Just wrote to hope you were good
Things are changing here
A little at a time
I turn my back
Another knot comes untied
Guess that's part of it
You learn to adjust
Do you give to uncertainty?
All that you trust
Fuck my head
Take it back
It's dirty and
I'm on the road again
I said it to you
Fuck my head
Take it back
It's dirty and
I'm on the road again
I said it to you
It was built for cars
It's so unusual here
There's a God in the headlights
There's money uptown
Send my regards
I know we tried
It was built for cars
It's so unusual here
There's a God in the headlights
There's money uptown
Send my regards
I know we tried
Fuck my head
Take it back
It's dirty and
I'm on the road again
I said it to you
Fuck my head
Take it back
It's dirty and
I'm on the road again
I said it to you
Fuck my head
Take it back
It's dirty to you
Writer(s): Robert Richard Grote
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