Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Sugarland
Sugarland
Interpretação
Jennifer Nettles
Jennifer Nettles
Vocais
Kristen Hall
Kristen Hall
Vocal de apoio
Kristian Bush
Kristian Bush
Vocal de apoio
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitarra elétrica
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Baixo
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Pandeiro
Brandon Bush
Brandon Bush
Órgão
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Guitarra elétrica
Chad Cromwell
Chad Cromwell
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Simone Simonton
Simone Simonton
Composição
Jennifer Nettles
Jennifer Nettles
Composição
Kristen Hall
Kristen Hall
Composição
Kristian Bush
Kristian Bush
Composição
Troy Bieser
Troy Bieser
Composição
Robert Bret Hartley
Robert Bret Hartley
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
G. Fundis
G. Fundis
Produção
matt andrews
matt andrews
Engenharia (gravação)
Chad Carlson
Chad Carlson
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Jay Fenstermaker
Jay Fenstermaker
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)

Letra

[Verse 1]
They say this town
The stars stay up all night
Well I, don't know, can't see 'em
For the glow of the neon lights
And it's a long way from here
To the place where the home fires burn
Well, it's two thousand miles and one left turn
[Chorus]
Dear Mom and Dad, please send money
I'm so broke that it ain't funny
Well, I don't need much, just enough to get me through
Please don't worry 'cause I'm alright
See, I'm playing here at the bar tonight
Well, this time I'm gonna make our dreams come true
Well, I love you more than anything in the world
Love, your baby girl
[Verse 2]
Black top, blue sky
Big town full of little white lies
Well, everybody's your friend, you can never be sure
They'll promise fancy cars and diamond rings
And all sorts of shiny things
But, girl, you'll remember what your knees are for
[Chorus]
Dear Mom and Dad, please send money
I'm so broke that it ain't funny
Well, I don't need much, just enough to get me through
Please don't worry 'cause I'm alright
See, I'm playing here at the bar tonight
Well, this time I'm gonna make our dreams come true
Well, I love you more than anything in the world
Love, your baby girl
[Verse 3]
I know that I'm on my way
Well, I can tell every time I play
And I know it's worth all the dues I pay
When I can write to you and say
[Chorus]
Dear Mom and Dad, I'll send money
I'm so rich that it ain't funny
Well, it ought to be more than enough to get you through
Please don't worry 'cause I'm alright
See, I'm staying here at the Ritz tonight
What do ya know we made our dreams come true
And there are fancy cars and diamond rings
But you know that they don't mean a thing
Well, they all add up to nothing compared to you
Well, remember me in ribbons and curls
I still love you more than anything in the world
Love, your baby girl, ooh, ahh, yeah
[Outro]
Your baby girl (Dear Mom and Dad, please send money, I'm so broke that it ain't funny)
Don't need much just enough to get me through
Your baby girl (Please don't worry 'cause I'm alright, playing here at the bar tonight)
Do, do, do
Dreams come true
Written by: Jennifer Nettles, Kristen Hall, Kristian Bush, Robert Bret Hartley, Simone Simonton, Troy Bieser
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