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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lid Dixon
Lead Vocals
Aaron Youngberg
Background Vocals
Bradley Morse
Bass Guitar
Eric Wiggs
Electric Guitar
Tobias Bank
Drums
Erin Youngberg
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lid Dixon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Youngberg
Producer
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Engine running, the heat turned on high
I sat all alone with a moon full of light
She had said what she said, felt like I was in 8th grade
She closed the door and left, but her perfume stayed
The final act cue the sound track
when I hear lucinda sing, it always takes me back
Sad songs and sing a longs, Sad songs so blue
Sing a long, top of your lungs, songs it will pull you through
We were kind of an item, but didn't want no one to know
Had to do a bit of traveling, be cautious, go slow
Told a few white lies, but nothing too bad
Here we are smiling and the silly things that past
A love story cue the sound track
Driving by the Fillmore always takes me back
Sad songs and sing a longs, Sad songs so blue
Sing a long, top of your lungs, songs it will pull you through
Sad songs and sing a longs, Sad songs so true
Sing a long, top your lungs, you know you want to
Racing through the switchbacks a man with everything to lose
Cue the soundtrack, it's to be continued
If you see a faded sign on the side of the road
that says 15 miles to the love shack
baby got electric boots, a mohair suit
You know I read it in a magazine
Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the jets
Written by: Lid Dixon

