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Little Hickory
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sebastian Portillo
Sebastian Portillo
Songwriter
Josiah Garrett
Josiah Garrett
Songwriter
Nicholas Fiola
Nicholas Fiola
Songwriter
Kevin Carbo
Kevin Carbo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josiah Garrett
Josiah Garrett
Producer
Capi
Capi
Producer

Songteksten

Cheap rolled cigarettes 1998 And it felt like yesterday to me Your hand on my chest on a summer day And it felt like FLA to me I would like to baby But time has made me jaded The signs are goin crazy too lifelike I feel like things are changing The real is gettin' faker The thrill light like las vegas In my eyes I got sand on my feet And some holes in my jeans And it felt like a dream Vanilla ice cream I'm craving your love And it's all that I want I got Smoke in my lungs And we're lovin' the buzz I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me Two days in LA now you've gone insane You must think the most of yourself I take any day show up at your place Now I must think the least of myself I got sand on my feet And some holes in my jeans And it felt like a dream Vanilla ice cream I'm craving your love And it's all that I want I got smoke in my lungs And we're lovin' the buzz I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I got sand on my feet And some holes in my jeans And it felt like a dream Vanilla ice cream I'm craving your love And it's all that I want I got smoke in my lungs And we're lovin' the buzz I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I'm done looking for you So baby hope you don't find me I got sand on my feet And some holes in my jeans And it felt like a dream Vanilla ice cream I'm craving your love And it's all that I want I got smoke in my lungs And we're lovin' the buzz
Writer(s): Josiah Garrett, Kevin Carbo, Nicholas Fiola, Sebastian Portillo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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