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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Fallon
Brian Fallon
Vocals
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Background Vocals
Mark Stepro
Mark Stepro
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Fallon
Brian Fallon
Composer
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Producer
Todd Stopera
Todd Stopera
Recording Engineer
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Skin and bones, you never did come home
Crashing on my heart through the telephone
I remember the tall grass waving
In past lives, old bones
I must have lived a lifetime without you
You must have ended up somebody's angel
I remember you loving the radio
New waves in old stones
Hey, hey little tommy gun (Hey)
I guess we're never gonna end up the lucky ones
Hope I'll never see you again (Oh)
Have a round on me love, hallelujah
Nobody wins
The Queen is gone, she died from a sad song
I lost most of myself pleasing everyone
I had to learn how to begin again
It's alright, move on
Hey, hey little tommy gun (Hey)
I guess we're never gonna end up the lucky ones
Hope I'll never see you again (Oh)
Have a round on me love, hallelujah
Nobody wins
(Hallelujah)
Well have a round on me, friend (Hallelujah)
If I never see you again (Hallelujah)
(Hallelujah)
Well have a round on me, friend (Hallelujah)
(Hallelujah)
Hey, hey little tommy gun (Hey)
I guess we're never gonna end up the lucky ones
Hope I'll never see you again (Oh)
Have a round on me love, hallelujah
Hey, hey pretty baby (Hey)
I still remember you driving me crazy
Hope I'll never see you again (Oh)
Have a round on me love, hallelujah
Nobody wins (Hallelujah)
And nobody wins (Hallelujah)
And nobody wins (Hallelujah)
If I never see you again (Hallelujah)
You can blame it on the wind
Written by: Brian Fallon, Butch Walker
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