Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thylacine
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William REZE
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We walk all over this
City
And I never thought
It was so pretty
[Verse 2]
We joke, it's most honorable on Sundays
When we don't
Have to say hello
To all the folks
[Verse 3]
I could give you everything I got
I could give you everything I got
[Verse 4]
Whoa-oh, I could give you everything I got
[Verse 5]
And I could go wherever you want
I could go wherever
You want
[Verse 6]
Whoa-oh, I could go wherever you want
I could go, I could
Go
[Verse 7]
And I could give you everything I got
I could give you every
Thing I got
[Verse 8]
And I could give you everything I got
I could give you every
Thing
[Verse 9]
Whoa-oh, I could give you everything I got
[Verse 10]
And I could go wherever you want
I could go wherever
You want
[Verse 11]
Whoa-oh, I could go wherever you want
I could go, I could
Go
[Verse 12]
Go
Written by: William REZE