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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Father John Misty
Performer
Claire Courchene
Cello
Daphne Chen
Violin
Elizabeth Bacher
Violin
Gabriel Noel
Bass
Paul Jacob Cartwright
Violin
Thomas Lea
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Tillman
Songwriter
Paul Jacob Cartwright
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joshua Tillman
Producer
Jonathan Wilson
Producer
Bryce Gonzalez
Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Phil Ek
Mixing Engineer
Letra
We met in a parking lot
I was buying coffee and cigarettes
Firewood and bad wine, long since gone
But I'm still drunk and hot, wide awake and breathing hard
And now in just one years time
I've become jealous, rail thin
Prone to paranoia when I'm stoned
This isn't true love, someone oughta put me in a home
Say, do you want to get married?
And put an end to our endless progressive tendency to scorn
Provincial concepts like your dowry and your Daddy's farm
For love to find us of all people
I never thought it'd be so simple
Let's buy a plantation house
And let the yard grow wild
'Til we don't need the signs that say keep out
I've got some money left and it's cheaper in the south
I need someone I can trust
To protect me from our seven daughters
When my body says enough
Don't let me die in a hospital
I'll save the big one for the last time we make love
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A sentiment re: our golden years
All 'cause I went to the store one day
"Seen you around, what's your name?"
Writer(s): Joshua Tillman
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