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Zach Bryan - Sarah's Place (feat. Noah Kahan)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noah Kahan
Noah Kahan
Vocals
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Vocals
Chris Braun
Chris Braun
Electric Guitar
Jacob Weinberg
Jacob Weinberg
Drums
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Songwriter
Noah Kahan
Noah Kahan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Producer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Dawson March
Dawson March
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Weinberg
Jacob Weinberg
Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Jacquire King
Jacquire King
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Road dogs are built for sleeping in I've been up since 4 a.m. At your worst, you're better than my better days There ain't been no sun in L.A. Since you moved out of Sarah's place I love your mother's stories 'bout you as a kid I heard you scored a job in the East Village Well, working for some folks who don't know your name (hm) Well, ain't you gonna miss all of them wasted days? We sit around drinking out at Sarah's place Don't come back, lover, I'm proud you're under the skyline We always knew you were the better half of our good times Those backyard lights don't shine as bright without your face Out at Sarah's place You called to talk just last week I'm still fallin' apart like I'll always be And your picnic chair is just sitting there in the yard And I had to sell my old guitar Don't come back, lover, I'm proud you're under the skyline We always knew you were the better half of our good times Those backyard lights don't shine as bright without your face Out at Sarah's place You'll always be a piece of mind, peace of mind We drove that road we know at least a million times I'm so damn tired of seeing that empty drive Out at Sarah's place Don't come back, lover, I'm proud you're under the skyline We always knew you were the better half of our good times Those backyard lights don't shine as bright without your face Out at Sarah's place Oh (hey) Hm-mm, mm-oh Plane tickets have gotten awfully expensive But I got mine for the price of a Gibson
Writer(s): Zachary Lane Bryan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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