Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Drums
Dave Flint
Dave Flint
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Megan Barker
Megan Barker
Songwriter
Jake Arthur
Jake Arthur
Songwriter
michael saleta
michael saleta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Flint
Dave Flint
Producer
Rob Galbraith
Rob Galbraith
Engineer

Testi

Lookin Classic
White tee, leather jacket
Pulled me like a magnet
When you walked in the room
Smokin Marlboros
Drinkin something by the bottle
Lookin like troubles
Written all over you
And I know
Just how this story's gonna go
But here I go
We're gonna fall too hard too fast
You're gonna call and want all your stuff back
Til all that's left of us is memories and polaroids
These kinda things don't last
I know it's gonna end bad, boy
But I want you something bad, boy
It's wishful thinkin
Thinkin we could go the distance
I shouldn't but I'm getting
All hung up on you
Guess I can't help it
Gonna need a medic
To help my heart when its
All over and through
And you do what you do
We're gonna fall too hard too fast
You're gonna call and want all your stuff back
Til all that's left of us is memories and polaroids
These kinda things don't last
I know it's gonna end bad, boy
But I want you something bad, boy
I don't
See how this ends any way but
Heart broke
This outta be good though
We're gonna fall too hard too fast
You're gonna call and want all your stuff back
Til all that's left of us is memories and polaroids
These kinda things don't last
I know it's gonna end bad, boy
'Cause baby you're a bad boy
Oh I want you something bad, boy
It's gonna end bad, boy
Written by: Jacob Samuel Arthur, Jake Arthur, Megan Barker, michael saleta
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