制作
出演艺人
Johnathan Rice
原声吉他
Brian Geltner
鼓
Jason Boesel
鼓
Farmer Dave Scher
踏板钢丝弦吉他
作曲和作词
Johnathan Rice
词曲作者
Lewis
词曲作者
制作和工程
Johnathan Rice
制作人
Joshua Smith
助理工程师
Jason Mott
助理混音工程师
Greg Calbi
母带工程师
Jason Lader
录音工程师
Farmer Dave Scher
制作人
歌词
Well I took a camera on vacation
To fit miami in a frame
She didn't mind, she blew me kisses
Said, "well what's your name?"
I plan my dinner at the hotel
But then my dinner plans got wrecked
An investment banker started something
So i broke his neck
We're all stuck out in the desert
And we're gonna die
Wipe that sand and salt
From your blistering eyes
Well the polygraph needles were jumpin
And my conscience edward fell asleep
I can't trust myself to tell the secrets
I was told to keep
The fastest jackalope in texas
He started runnin outta luck
Bit by a snake
Then he got hit by jimmy's semi-truck
We're all stuck out in the desert
And we're gonna die
Wipe that sand and salt
From your blistering eyes
Well i know sometimes i get distracted
America's so big and wide
With her long white fingers she says
"Hush, i'm not the marrying kind"
My mind moves faster when i'm walkin
My baby shoes are dipped in bronze
I don't give a shit, she calls the shots
That's how we get along
We're all stuck out in the desert
And we're gonna die
Wipe that sand and salt
From your blistering eyes
Writer(s): Johnathan Rice, Jenny Lewis
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