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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beaker Best
Beaker Best
Percussion
Dylan Frost
Dylan Frost
Lead Vocals
Freddy Crabs
Freddy Crabs
Keyboards
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Bass
Seamus Coyle
Seamus Coyle
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beaker Best
Beaker Best
Songwriter
Dylan Frost
Dylan Frost
Songwriter
Freddy Crabs
Freddy Crabs
Songwriter
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Songwriter
Seamus Coyle
Seamus Coyle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Dempsey
Adam Dempsey
Mastering Engineer
Dann Hume
Dann Hume
Producer
Dylan Adams
Dylan Adams
Producer
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Producer

Lyrics

Im a let it all out I dont even care now Let her walk away If you wanna blindly Walk along beside me I got a place to stay Its not a matter of dress Its just a matter of time Cause all the girls in the world you know wanna be mine D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d Lalalalalalalala I put it in my hair Show em that a dog gone care Im a let it all out I dont even care now Let her walk away If you wanna try me it in a pipe dream I got a trick to trade I been waiting on a friend I could never understand Tryna keep my swollan head Out of the sand The driest desert in the land Couldnt stop these dusty hands Ima reach dem waters Through my master plan I put it in my hair Show em that a dog gone care Its fine and its only fair Jumped up in my souped up bed Ima let it all out I dont even care now Let her walk away If you wanna find me Ill be waiting shyly In the summer shade
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