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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frank Lopes, Jr.
Vocals
Jason Evigan
Background Vocals
Patrick Wimberly
Drums
Ben Lerch
Background Vocals
Breanna Nicole Kelley
Background Vocals
David Báez-López
Bass
Derek Lynch
Background Vocals
James Cavern
Background Vocals
Katie Espinoza
Background Vocals
Eli Heisler
Bass
Mike Malchicoff
Drums
Jacob Gleeson
Saxophone
Aaron Smith
Trumpet
Jordan Moore
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Lopes, Jr.
Songwriter
Jason Evigan
Songwriter
Patrick Wimberly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Lopes, Jr.
Producer
Jason Evigan
Producer
Patrick Wimberly
Additional Producer
Mike Malchicoff
Producer
Gian Stone
Engineer
Lionel Crasta
Engineer
Rafael Fadul
Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
One, two, three, four, five, six, do it
[Verse 2]
(Yeah) I fear the
We've got a hot one for you
I fear the
[Verse 3]
I fear the man who lives without love
And the lover who lives without fear
I fear the man who always wants to fight, he's not a talker
Fear the talker who never wants to fight, he's got no guts
Fear the man who knows he's gonna die
So he cries every night and just denies this life's beauty
And I fear the man who has heaven in his plans
So he gets so complacent that he doesn't call his family
Fear the man who doesn't understand
That there's a million fish in the sea
Fear the girl who he really thinks is a different species
She'll rip your heart out
[Verse 4]
She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays
She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihana's
And all I've really wanted
For us to get along, for us to get along
She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays
She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihana's
And all I've really wanted
For us to get along, for us to get along
[Verse 5]
(Give me a break) My girl moved away
Can't help but think it's something that I say
That makes her flee my loving arms and smiling face
And move to a place where nobody even lovingly says her name
You know, it's something that I do, like not text back for a day or two
That says she deserves someone better
But every single guy she's ever loved to me sounds really fucking dumb
And stupid, if I become a man
I'll grab your cheek with my unwavering hand, and
I'll tell you that I never second guess all the love we love, we made
And you don't want kids, but let's think abut it someday, you know
But you moved away, yeah, I grabbed you tight and then
Helped you to your car in that shitty parking lot
You know, I really miss you and I hope that you miss me, too
I really hope that miss me, too
[Verse 6]
She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays
She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihana's
And all I've really wanted
For us to get along, for us to get along
She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays
She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihana's
And all I've really wanted
For us to get along, for us to get along
[Verse 7]
One, two, three, four, five, six, do it
[Verse 8]
In the more beautiful films
The hopeless protagonist dies in the end
And whether his eyes stay shut
Or he just stops caring enough, it feels the same
[Verse 9]
You made my Mondays feel like Fridays
You made my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihana's
And all I've really wanted
Was for us to get along (Give me a break)
Written by: Composer Author Unknown, Frank Lopes, Jr., Jason Evigan, Patrick Wimberly