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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Night Game
The Night Game
Performer
Martin Johnson
Martin Johnson
Vocals
Francois Tetaz
Francois Tetaz
Programming
Brandon Paddock
Brandon Paddock
Programming
Kirin J Callinan
Kirin J Callinan
Electric Guitar
John Kirby
John Kirby
Keyboards
Jasper Leak
Jasper Leak
Bass Guitar
Eric Garner
Eric Garner
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Johnson
Martin Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Johnson
Martin Johnson
Producer
Francois Tetaz
Francois Tetaz
Producer
Brandon Paddock
Brandon Paddock
Engineer
Kevin Bisch
Kevin Bisch
Additional Producer
Devin Kam
Devin Kam
Assistant Engineer
Nicholas Morsov
Nicholas Morsov
Engineer
Bill Mims
Bill Mims
Engineer
Dan Piscina
Dan Piscina
Assistant Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It was the summer before our senior year
I was packin' up my life in an Econoline
While she was tryin' dresses on and playin' house
Standin' in the drive to watch me backin' out
[Verse 2]
I got home before September starts to catch a chill
We sat and talked about how much we both have changed
I've been a bad boy, too late to go back then
Maybe someday we can end up friends, and there's
[Verse 3]
So many things I can't believe, well I can't believe
We were 17, we were 17
[Verse 4]
And now I'm lost at the drive-in, lost in the car
Guess when you lose someone, you find out who you are
And I'm rolled up, broken in and movin' along, I'm movin' along
[Verse 5]
But all I got left is coffee and cigarettes
Mixtapes on old cassettes
And a picture that you put in a letter
You were the best
The best that I ever had, baby, you got me bad
You always said that you would wait forever
And now you're gone, gone
Gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
You're gone
[Verse 6]
I heard she met someone in college, looks a bit like me
Moved back to Boston for her law degree
While I was stampin' postcards, a summer song
I think about her when the television's on
I went back for the reunion and we reminisced
She had on sensible shoes and said
It's good to see you're still the guy I used to know
And then a breath
And a sideways hug that I could not forget, and there's
[Verse 7]
So many things I can't believe, well I can't believe
We were 17, we were 17
[Verse 8]
Now I'm lost at the motel, lost at the bar
And lookin' back at her is still the hardest part
Gotta let go, let go
Start movin' along, movin' along
[Verse 9]
'Cause all I got left is coffee and cigarettes
Mixtapes on old cassettes
And a picture that you put in a letter
You were the best
The best that I ever had, baby, you got me bad
You always said that you would wait forever
And now you're gone, gone
Gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
You're gone
[Verse 10]
And now you're gone, gone
Gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
You're gone
[Verse 11]
And all I got left is coffee and cigarettes
Coffee and cigarettes
Coffee and cigarettes
Coffee and cigarettes
Coffee and cigarettes
Written by: Martin Johnson
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