Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jonathan Rado
Acoustic Guitar
Brandon Flowers
Synthesizer
Ronnie Vannucci
Drums
Mark Stoermer
Bass Guitar
Lindsey Buckingham
Guitar
Blake Mills
Guitar
Andrew Burri
Background Vocals
Dan Molad
Background Vocals
Holly Laessig
Background Vocals
Jess Wolfe
Background Vocals
Peter Lalish
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Rado
Composer
Shawn Everett
Composer
Brandon Flowers
Songwriter
Ronnie Vannucci
Composer
Mark Stoermer
Composer
Alex Cameron
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Rado
Producer
Shawn Everett
Mixing Engineer
Chris Allgood
Mastering Engineer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Ivan Wayman
Engineer
Robert Root
Engineer
Lyrics
There is nothing
I wouldn't do
There is nothing
I wouldn't give
There is nothing
Calling out
Let me introduce you to the featherweight queen
She got Hollywood eyes
But you can't shoot what she's seen
Her momma was a dancer
And that's all that she knew
'Cause when you live in the desert
It's what pretty girls do
I'm throwing caution
What's it gonna be?
Tonight, the winds of change are blowing wild and free
If I don't get out
Out of this town
I just might be the one who finally burns it down
I'm throwing caution
I'm throwing caution
Never had a diamond on the sole of her shoes
Just blacktop white trash
Straight out of the news
Doesn't like birthdays
They remind her of why
She can go straight from zero
To the Fourth of July
I'm throwing caution
What's it gonna be?
Tonight, the winds of change are coming over me
If I don't get out
Out of this town
I just might be the one who finally burns it down
I'm throwing caution
I'm throwing caution
I'm throwing caution
I'm throwing caution
'Cause it's some kind of sin
To live your whole life
On a "might've been"
I'm ready now
Writer(s): Mark August Stoermer, Ronnie Jr. Vannucci, Brandon Flowers, Jonathan Rado, Shawn Everett, Alexander Cameron
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