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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jillette Johnson
Jillette Johnson
Performer
Peter Zizzo
Peter Zizzo
Programming
Michael Mangini
Michael Mangini
Programming
Mats Wester
Mats Wester
Nyckelharpa
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jillette Johnson
Jillette Johnson
Composer
Hillary Johnson
Hillary Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Zizzo
Peter Zizzo
Producer
Michael Mangini
Michael Mangini
Producer

Lyrics

Come, come, come along Everybody hit their party drum And sit next to your friends Namaste and amen Roll off of your tongue Whatever which way you get it done Good grace, god bless Love will fill the emptiness Aren't we just The luckiest kids east of the river Plucked out of nowhere, brought together by A greater motion C'mon, c'mon, let's paint the town redder Tie our shoelaces together And unhinge the dam And let flood the ocean Fishbowl, rabbit hole Hunkering down to hide the Romance of a hopeless heart But you can't help who you really are Learned it from your mum and dad They try to cover you up with elbow pads But you still catch in electric wire Whatever it is that started the fire Aren't we just The luckiest kids east of the river Plucked out of nowhere, brought together by A greater motion C'mon, c'mon, let's paint the town redder Tie our shoelaces together And unhinge the dam And let flood the ocean Come, come, come along Everybody hit their party drum And sit next to your friends Namaste and amen Aren't we just The luckiest kids east of the river Plucked out of nowhere, brought together by A greater motion C'mon, c'mon, let's paint the town redder Tie our shoelaces together And let flood the ocean I gotta know, do you remember First thing you said to me was the weather Is breaking open You are the sun, you'll make it better Let's tie our shoelaces together and Unhinge the dam And let flood the ocean
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