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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Winston Surfshirt
Winston Surfshirt
Vocals
Brett Ramson
Brett Ramson
Vocals
Benn Chapman
Benn Chapman
Trombone
Andrew Cleland
Andrew Cleland
Drums
Jack Hambling
Jack Hambling
Drums
Tom Gilligan
Tom Gilligan
Keyboards
Lachlan McAllister
Lachlan McAllister
Guitar
James Lloyd Loughnan
James Lloyd Loughnan
Tenor Saxophone
William Glenn Endicott
William Glenn Endicott
Trumpet
Kimbra
Kimbra
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Ramson
Brett Ramson
Composer
Benn Chapman
Benn Chapman
Composer
Andrew Cleland
Andrew Cleland
Composer
Jack Hambling
Jack Hambling
Composer
Lachlan McAllister
Lachlan McAllister
Composer
Kimbra
Kimbra
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Winston Surfshirt
Winston Surfshirt
Producer
George Nicholas
George Nicholas
Recording Engineer
Ryan Schwabe
Ryan Schwabe
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ay, yeah, yah, yah, die group then Yah, yah, yah Well, I'm craving more Comes like an urgency To hide what I can't ignore Hope that the world won't find out Once I start getting stuck Can't get you off my mind Wanna make you mine, mine Honey, don't wait for me Don't need to question why to make out our mind, yeah Right, right, right, yeah The game ain't over, come, move a little bit closer, yeah When the days get older, I want you to holler at me Ooh, don't play me You know that I've been waiting All I'm saying is I don't wanna see you change in my life Gotta friend you, since we're alike You pick a night, we'll take a ride down Any road that you wanna go, yeah You make it fast and I'll take it slow, slow, slow Yeah, showing me your hand, weep while I read what I can But I don't know if I understand You know what it do, I was only tryna get a message off of you (yeah) You know how, you're the only one that spin me back round No one's ever made me go wild I gotta let you know now If only I could multiply then I would have known She can turn the dirt into solid gold I was fast like a rabbit, but wishing I'm a toad I could be your prince, but you already know You know how You were gonna spin me back round I gotta let you know now, I want you to holler at me Ooh, don't play me You know that I've been waiting All I'm saying is I don't wanna see you change in my life Gotta friend you, since we're alike You pick a night, we'll take a ride down Any road that you wanna go, yeah You make it fast and I'll take it slow, slow, slow All my life Waiting for your time to make it worth my while Hold my breath and count to nothing Okay, baby And we're going on, and on, and on, and on, yah And we're going on, and-and on, and-and on, and-and on, yah And we're going on, and on, and on, and on, yah And we're going on, and-and on, and-and on, and-and on, yah
Writer(s): Brett Ramson, Jack Overall Hambling, Lachlan Ian Mcallister, Benn William Chapman, Andrew Charles Cleland, Tom Francis Gilligan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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