Jukebox the Ghost - OnlyCereal: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

Jukebox the Ghost

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Jukebox the Ghost è stato pubblicato il 5 settembre 2024 da OnlyCereal come parte dell'album Jukebox the Ghost - Single

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumJukebox the Ghost - Single

Data di uscita5 settembre 2024

EtichettaOnlyCereal

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM114

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

OnlyCereal

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Oliver Watson

Songwriter

Testi

Under the vengeful Utah sun, with a speeding ticket in hand,

Eleven hours of driving left, rocking to Brass Band,

Norman's restless in the backseat, begging for the beach,

Hard seltzer in the esky, Park City within reach...

Once we're there there'll be no stopping Brett from preachin'

He's crazed for Jukebox the Ghost, driving through this wasteland,

This Northern bloke rides shotgun - he's their number two fan -

Santa Barbara to Salt Lake, for a band that we don't know,

But he's done the fluid dynamics and he really loves their flow

I swear, just over the next ridge there lies some cool reprieve, a

Few more steps round Gobblers Knob: a lake for our golden retriever,

But now Samar's forgot her passport, lost her watch, lost her mind,

No longer wants to learn the setlist - please don't hit rewind...

"Just over this next ridge" is the trick to keep him climbing

He's crazed for Jukebox the Ghost, driving through this wasteland,

This Northern bloke rides shotgun - he's their number two fan -

Santa Barbara to Salt Lake, for a band that we don't know,

But it's eighty degrees, craft beer's flowing... and not a hint of snow.

White-out, blizzard, jack-knifed trucks, tailbacks, fifteen hours till home,

Crawling onwards, memes on phone, dear lord: we should have flown,

Zion, Vegas, Mojave, Norman drugged up to his eyeballs,

And podcast after podcast, we hit the coast as night falls

Oh they played one last song, disappeared from the stage,

What d'you mean Hannah would be more thrilled contracting the plague?

But the lights dim, once more, and a drum beat starts to pound,

Moustachioed Freddie leads the crowd, to that rockin', rockin', rollin' sound

He's crazed for Jukebox the Ghost, driving through this wasteland,

This Northern bloke rides shotgun - he's their number two fan -

Santa Barbara to Salt Lake, for a band that we don't know,

I hear they tour again next fall... and he'd really like to go!

Written by: Oliver Watson

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