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Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Ally Hasche
Бэк-вокал
Bradley Robert Petering
Вокал
Dan Komin
Бас
Faith Harding
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Madison Acid
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Trung Ngo
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Wyatt Harmon
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bradley Robert Petering
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Bradley Robert Petering
Инженер звукозаписи
Jason Wyman
Миксинг-инженер
Слова
Are you sick of me?
Would you like to be?
I'm trying to tell you something
Something that I already said
You like a pretty boy
With a pretty voice
Who is trying to sell you something
Something that you already have
But if you're too drunk to drive, and the music is right
She might let you stay, but just for the night
And if she grabs for your hand, and drags you along
She might want a kiss before the end of this song
Because love can burn like a cigarette
And leave you with nothing
And leave you with nothing
While the others talked
We were listenin' to Lover's Rock
In her bedroom
In her bedroom
And if you start to kiss
And the record skips
Flip it over
And sit a little closer
But if you're too drunk to drive, and the music is right
She might let you stay, but just for the night
And if she grabs for your hand, and drags you along
She might want a kiss before the end of this song
Because love can burn like a cigarette
And leave you with nothing
And leave you with nothing
Now, how many men have you kissed?
Very few
But you offered me a kiss, why?
Such a foolish reason, I'm afraid
I just wanted to kiss you
Do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Do-do, do-do-do-do-do
Because love can burn like a cigarette (do-do, do-do-do-do-do)
And leave you alone with nothing (do-do, do-do-do-do-do)
And leave you alone with nothing (do)
Writer(s): Bradley Petering
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