Видео

Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Priscilla Block
Priscilla Block
Вокал
Martin Johnson
Martin Johnson
Бэк-вокал
Brandon Paddock
Brandon Paddock
Программирование
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Мандолина
Naomi Johnson
Naomi Johnson
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Priscilla Block
Priscilla Block
Автор песен
Martin Johnson
Martin Johnson
Автор песен
Brandon Paddock
Brandon Paddock
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Martin Johnson
Martin Johnson
Сопродюсер
Brandon Paddock
Brandon Paddock
Инженер звукозаписи
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Миксинг-инженер
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]
You can find me at the bar
Shuttin' down Broadway
Goin' too hard
Batshit crazy
So, turn the night up to ten
The whiskey's fine, jump in
Goin' off, off, off, off, off the deep end
[Verse 2]
Well, I took a little time
I threw myself a pity party
Stayin' cooped up, hardly went out at night
Turns out that's pretty boring, yeah, maybe I'm just more of a
Train wreck in the morning
A tornado with no warning, uh huh
[Verse 3]
I hear you're askin' 'round town
Where I been and where I got to
Think I give a — about you
Let me break it all down
Yeah, ever since you left me, I'm lettin' loose, 'cause everything's
Better on a dance floor
Smokin' Camels out the backdoor, uh huh
Well, if you wanna go, I'm goin' right now
[Verse 4]
You can find me at the bar
Shuttin' down Broadway
Goin' too hard
Batshit crazy
Somewhere you stick to the floor
And only well on the pour
Yeah, I'm right back here again
Like it's just another night
Hangin' on a cowboy
Drinkin' Busch Light
Like a small town tabloid
Turn the dial up to ten
The whiskey's fine, jump in
Goin' off, off, off, off, off the deep end
[Verse 5]
Made a couple new friends
Shootin' darts, playin' pool
And we're acting like fools while we all pretend
That we'll keep in touch forever, we'll never grow up ever
I'ma take that invitation
Hell, what's a reputation, uh huh
If we're diving, then we're diving right in
[Verse 6]
You can find me at the bar
Shuttin' down Broadway
Goin' too hard
Batshit crazy
Somewhere you stick to the floor
And only well on the pour
Yeah, I'm right back here again
Like it's just another night
Hangin' on a cowboy
Drinkin' Busch Light
Like a small town tabloid
Turn the night up to ten
The whiskey's fine, jump in
Goin' off, off, off, off, off the deep end
Goin' off, off, off, off, off the deep end
Goin' off, off, off, off
[Verse 7]
Maybe one of these days
I'll pull all my shit together
Sit down and do whatever people do these days
'Til then, you know, I'm doing ok
[Verse 8]
Find me at the bar
Shuttin' down Broadway
Goin' too hard
Batshit crazy
Somewhere you stick to the floor
And only well on the pour
Yeah, I'm right back here again
Like it's just another night
Hangin' on a cowboy
Drinkin' Busch Light
Like a small town tabloid
Turn the night up to ten
The whiskey's fine, jump in
Goin' off, off, off, off, off the deep end
Goin' off, off, off, off, off the deep end
Goin' off, off, off, off, off the deep end
Written by: Brandon Paddock, Martin Johnson, Priscilla Block
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