Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Featherstone
Drum Programming
Tom Curran
Drum Programming
George Stiles
Keyboards
Adrian Revell
Tenor Saxophone
Aimie Atkinson
Vocals
Alex Maynard
Trumpet
Carol Jarvis
Trombone
Cath Haggo
Violin
Chris Fish
Cello
Chris Storr
Trumpet
Christina Modestou
Vocals
Emma Owens
Viola
Genesis Lynea
Vocals
Izuka Hoyle
Vocals
Natalie Paris
Vocals
Nico Sabatini
Guitar
Pat Hartley
Trombone
Renée Lamb
Vocals
Shelley Britton
Violin
Simon Marsh
Baritone Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Toby Marlow
Composer
Lucy Moss
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toby Marlow
Producer
Lucy Moss
Producer
Sam Featherstone
Producer
Tom Curran
Producer
Joe Beighton
Producer
Dan Frempton
Additional Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
He got down on one knee, but I said, "No way!"
Packed my bags and moved into a nu-nu-nunnery
Joined the gospel choir, our riffs were on fire
At the top of the charts is where I'm gonna stay
[Verse 2]
Henry sent me a poem all about my green sleeves
I changed a couple words, put it on a sick beat
The song blew their minds, next minute I was signed
And now I'm writing lyrics for Shakesy P
[PreChorus]
Since my first son, our family's grown
We've made a band and got quite well known
You could perhaps call us the Tudor Von Trapps
I'm just kidding, we're called the Royalling Stones
[Chorus]
We're one-of-a-kind, no category
Too many years lost in his story
We're free to take our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're six
[Verse 3]
What a shame, yeah, my face, it cost me the crown
So I moved to the in my home town
Haus of Holbein
His mates were super arty, but I showed them how to party
Now on my tour of Prussia, everybody gets down
[Verse 4]
Music man tried it on, and I was like, "Bye!"
So I thought, "Who needs him?", I can give it a try
I learned everything
Now all I do is sing, and I'll do that until I die
[PreChorus]
Heard all about these rockin' chicks
Loved every song and each remix
So I went out and found them, and we laid down an album
Now I don't need your love, all I need is six
Aw, aw
That's lovely, babes
[Chorus]
We're one-of-a-kind, no category
Too many years lost in his story
We're free to take our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're six
Woah, woah, we're six
Woah, oh, oh-oh, we're six
Woah, woah, for five more minutes
[Bridge]
It's the end of the show, of the history mix
We switched up the flow, and we changed the prefix
Everybody knows that we used to be six wives
But we wanna say before we drop the curtain
Nothing is for sure, nothing is for certain
All that we know is that we used to be six wives
[Chorus]
But now we're one-of-a-kind, no category
Too many years lost in his story
We're free to take our crowning glory
For five more minutes
[Chorus]
We're one-of-a-kind, no category
Too many years lost in his story
We're free to take our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're six
[Outro]
Woah, woah, we're six
Woah, oh, oh-oh, we're six
Woah, woah, for five, four, three, two, one more minutes
We're six
Written by: Lucy Moss, Toby Marlow