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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coleman Hell
Coleman Hell
Ukulele
La+ch
La+ch
Keyboards
Dominic Conway
Dominic Conway
Saxophone
Jim Hopson
Jim Hopson
Trombone
Kristy Lee Audette
Kristy Lee Audette
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coleman Hell
Coleman Hell
Composer
Robert Benvegnu
Robert Benvegnu
Composer
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Composer
Phil Shaouy
Phil Shaouy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Coleman Hell
Coleman Hell
Producer
La+ch
La+ch
Producer
Phil
Phil
Producer
Pedro Dzelme
Pedro Dzelme
Recording Engineer
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Mixing Engineer
Bill Zimmerman
Bill Zimmerman
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If I gave you my devotion
Like I should have when you were mine
Would you take it, would you hold it?
Or would you say I didn't make it on time
[Verse 2]
If I gave you my devotion
Would you lay here with me tonight?
I could show you all the reasons
Why you should be wakin' up by my side
Why you should be wakin' up by my side
[Verse 3]
My devotion
My devotion
[Verse 4]
Well, you  know my reputation
But you loved me anyway
Now, you have your reservations
But I want you, but I want you to stay
[Verse 5]
If you need time, I'll be patient
I can give you your space
When you're ready, I'll be waiting
Till you're calling, till you're calling my name
Till you're calling, till you're calling my name
[Verse 6]
My devotion
My devotion
[Verse 7]
All my life, all my lovin'
All my life, I devoted to you
Say, all my life (All my life) say, all my lovin' (All my lovin')
Say, all my life (All my life) I devoted to you (I devoted to you)
Say, all my life (All my life) say, all my lovin' (All my lovin')
Say, all my life (All my life) I devoted to you (I devoted to you)
[Verse 8]
If I gave you my devotion
Like I should have when you were mine
Would you take it, would you hold it?
Or would you say I didn't make it on time?
[Verse 9]
My devotion
My devotion
[Verse 10]
We danced in the forrest like flickering candles
And ran our fingers across the trees
The fire crackled like a record in the 70's
And when the smoke clears, you'll be someone else
The person you leave behind will be sleeping like a baby
With daisies curling up your arms, and roses in your eyes
Run wild, you little flower child
Written by: Coleman Hell, Jacob Kasher Hindlin, Phil Shaouy, Robert Benvegnu
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