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Brett Young - Ticket To L.A. (Lyric Version)
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Brett Young
Brett Young
리드 보컬
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
일렉트릭 기타
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
어쿠스틱 기타
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
일렉트릭 기타
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
베이스 기타
David Huff
David Huff
프로그래밍
Ben Caver
Ben Caver
백그라운드 보컬
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
건반
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
프로그래밍
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
드럼
작곡 및 작사
Brett Young
Brett Young
송라이터
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
송라이터
Jon Nite
Jon Nite
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
프로듀서
Jimmy Harnen
Jimmy Harnen
책임 프로듀서
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
믹싱 엔지니어
Chris Small
Chris Small
편집 엔지니어
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
마스터링 엔지니어
Mike Griffith
Mike Griffith
스튜디오 관계자
Laurel Kittleson
Laurel Kittleson
스튜디오 관계자
Janice Soled
Janice Soled
스튜디오 관계자
Brianna Steinitz
Brianna Steinitz
스튜디오 관계자
David Huff
David Huff
편집 엔지니어
Ben Caver
Ben Caver
추가 엔지니어
Noah Needleman
Noah Needleman
추가 엔지니어
Gabe Burch
Gabe Burch
어시스턴트 레코딩 엔지니어
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
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Gate 22, two hour delay She was waitin' on a plane to L.A. I didn't see the harm in sittin' Down at the wrong gate She said, "Hello, where you headed to?" I didn't lie but I bent the truth Said, "I'd go anywhere with you" And before long It was midnight in the middle of JFK Tryin' to take my mind off the fallin' rain I was sayin' anything to make her laugh Never wanted anything so bad She got me wishin' that she could stay Doesn't even know that I've missed my plane Now there ain't a single thing I wouldn't trade For a ticket to L.A. Yeah, yeah, a ticket to L.A Yeah, yeah, yeah She opened up after a drink Said, she started law school in the spring And by the time that she had three I know almost everything Lightnin' flashed across the sky I said, it probably wasn't safe to fly Secretly, I hoped that she'd be stuck With me all night It was midnight in the middle of JFK Tryin' to take my mind off the fallin' rain I was sayin' anything to make her laugh Never wanted anything so bad She got me wishin' that she could stay Doesn't even know that I've missed my plane Now there ain't a single thing I wouldn't trade For a ticket to L.A. And now Gate 22 is callin' out her name She wrote her number on my hand And walked away Alone here in the middle of JFK Sittin' near the bar in an empty gate I'd do anything to bring her back Never wanted anything so bad She got me wishin' that she could stay Doesn't even know that I've missed my plane Now there ain't a single thing I wouldn't trade For a ticket to L.A. Yeah, yeah, a ticket to L.A Yeah, yeah A ticket to L.A. yeah A ticket to L.A. A ticket to L.A. A ticket to L.A., yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Brett Young, Jon Nite, Zach Crowell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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