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Drake White
Drake White
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Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
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Derek Wells
Derek Wells
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Matt McDaniel
Matt McDaniel
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Phillip Pence
Phillip Pence
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Sam Damewood
Sam Damewood
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Adam Schwind
Adam Schwind
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Drake White
Drake White
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Mark Irwin
Mark Irwin
Автор песен
Tommy Lee James
Tommy Lee James
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Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
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Jeremy Stover
Jeremy Stover
Продюсер
Richard Ridgell
Richard Ridgell
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Reid Shippen
Reid Shippen
Миксинг-инженер
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Дополнительный инженер
Paul Cossette
Paul Cossette
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
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Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Мастеринг-инженер
Andrew Darby
Andrew Darby
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Natthaphol Abhigantaphand
Natthaphol Abhigantaphand
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Steve Dewey
Steve Dewey
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[Verse 1]
Jimmy is a late night lover
Teresa is the homecoming queen
Randall is a high school football star
Just living that small town dream, yup
[Verse 2]
Jesse went and joined the Navy
After her and Terry broke up
Well, Charlie ran off to Vegas
Ran into a big long line of bad luck
[Verse 3]
Everybody got their good days, bad days, ups and downs
We're all on the same world, spinning around
Flying with the birds, sinking with the stones
Living on prayers, keeping up with the Joneses
Some got a little and some got a lot
Some of us are lost, some of us are not
But everybody got their moment in glory
Guess everybody got their story
[Verse 4]
Janice wants to write like Faulkner
Steven wants to sing like Bruce
Now, Dylan wants to smoke with Willie
And come to think of it, I do too, yeah
Sally's gonna be a momma, momma
At the ripe age of seventeen
And my grand daddy's married to his sweet heart
He just turned eighty-three
[Verse 5]
Everybody got their good days, bad days, ups and downs
We're all on the same world, spinning around
Flying with the birds, sinking with the stones
Living on prayers, keeping up with the Joneses
Some got a little and some got a lot
Some of us are lost, some of us are not
But everybody got their moment in glory
Guess everybody got their story, yeah
[Verse 6]
Yeah, oh, come on now
[Verse 7]
I said everybody got their ups and downs
We're all on the same world, spinning around
Either flying with the birds, sinking with the stones
Living on prayers, keeping up with the Joneses
Some got a little and some got a lot
Some of us are lost, thank God some of us are not
But everybody got their moment in glory
Guess everybody got their story, yeah
Yeah, no, oh yeah
Everybody, everybody
[Verse 8]
(Love is a word that's often misused)
(But I believe that love is a word that's not used enough)
Written by: Drake White, Mark Irwin, Tommy Lee James
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