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