Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jakob Dylan
Jakob Dylan
Vocais
Rami Jaffee
Rami Jaffee
Piano
Greg Richling
Greg Richling
Baixo
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Violão
Sahir Hanif
Sahir Hanif
Programação de percussão
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jakob Dylan
Jakob Dylan
Composição
Rami Jaffee
Rami Jaffee
Composição
Jack Irons
Jack Irons
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Produção
Collin Dupuis
Collin Dupuis
Engenharia (gravação)
Matt Wheeler
Matt Wheeler
Engenharia (assistente)
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Engenharia (mixagem)
Chris Kasych
Chris Kasych
Engenharia
Eric Isip
Eric Isip
Engenharia (assistente)
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
You're going to break somebody's heart that's true
And someone's gonna break yours too
You'll laugh in the middle of getting it done
And having it done to you
[Verse 2]
Oh, I see the neck of the driver behind the wheel
You're looking at me in the side view mirror
You're changing your clothes
In the backseat you slip
From a girl to a woman in less than a minute
[Verse 3]
As we roll from the city under the stars
And go on down the boulevard
Say may God be the first one in the car
May he be the last one out of ours
[Verse 4]
Moonlight shining on a Lincoln's hood
Full of smoke and your perfume
If you're thinking you might
I was hoping you would
Do just what your mother doesn't think you should
[Verse 5]
Now past the building where your father works
And the topless bars and the church
I ain't superstitious, but it's making me nervous
Now shouldn't we at least say something first?
[Verse 6]
As we roll from the city under the stars
And go on down the boulevard
Say may God be the first one in the car
May he be the last one out of ours
As we come down from wishing
The city will start making use of our open arms
Say may God be the first one in the car
May he be the last one out of ours
[Verse 7]
On to the off-ramp with my coat around you
May love be down there and ride with us too
Be happy to die with you here doing this
The impression of my face down on your lips
[Verse 8]
As we roll from the city under the stars
And go on down the boulevard
Say may God be the first one in the car
May he be the last one out of ours
And as we come down from wishing
The city will stop making use of these open hearts
Say may God be the first one in the car
May he be the last one out of ours
[Verse 9]
The last one out of ours
The last one out of ours
May God be the last one to get out of ours
Written by: Jakob Dylan, Rami Jaffee, Stuart Mathis
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