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Fine Wine
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Fine Wine adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Kimberly Dawn tarafından 21 Şubat 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıCanyon Road
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Çıkış Tarihi21 Şubat 2020
FirmaKimberly Dawn
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM74

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kimberly Dawn
Kimberly Dawn
Lead Vocals, Vocals
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass Guitar
Russ Paul
Russ Paul
Steel Guitar
Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
Drums
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kimberly Dawn
Kimberly Dawn
Songwriter
Mary Katherine Kutter
Mary Katherine Kutter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Abend
Zach Abend
Producer
Jeff Cohen
Jeff Cohen
Producer
Chris Utley
Chris Utley
Mixing Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

Do you got a tv on down low
In that cheap motel out in Tucson tonight
Is it just you in that room or do you
Have company whispering things you wanna
Hear tonight
Oh tonight in this California king
It feels so empty with just me, thinking about
How we use to be,
We were a small town big dream
Everybody put their bets on us we’d
Be that 50 year, gray hair, still smiling
Lost it somewhere, haven’t seen it in a while and
Now I’m standing in the kitchen
2am opening up the fridge and
Pouring out a bottle of tears, thought we’d get
better in time
But turns out we ain’t fine wine
We ain’t fine wine
What I’m sipping on should be sweet but
Looking at pictures of you and me just taste bitter
There’s you and me out in Panama your arm around me boy we had it all what happened
Vows were made but vows got broker
Now this glass is all I’m holding tonight
We were a small town big dream
Everybody put their bets on us we’d
Be that 50 year, gray hair, still smiling
Lost it somewhere, haven’t seen it in a while and
Now I’m standing in the kitchen
2am opening up the fridge and
Pouring out a bottle of tears, thought we’d get
better in time
But turns out we ain’t fine wine
We ain’t fine wine
You moved on five months ago
Yeah I know I should just let go but
Letting go of us feels awful
Nothing left but me and this empty bottle
We were a small town big dream
Everybody put their bets on us we’d
Be that 50 year, gray hair, still smiling
Lost it somewhere, haven’t seen it in a while and
Now I’m standing in the kitchen
2am opening up the fridge and
Pouring out a bottle of tears, thought we’d get
better in time
But turns out we ain’t fine wine
We ain’t fine wine
Written by: Kimberly Dawn Fardad, Mary Katherine Kutter
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