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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Hurd
Vocals
Aaron Eshuis
Background Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ukulele
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Tony Lucido
Bass
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Phil Lawson
Drums
Justin Niebank
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Hurd
Songwriter
Aaron Eshuis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Eshuis
Producer
Justin Niebank
Recording Engineer
Mike Stankiewicz
Assistant Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
Let's take a break, pack a bag, chase a tailwind
It ain't a secret that your heart has sails, let's
Pick a direction, PCH, destined, I don't care where we end up
Yeah, 'cause, baby, in my mind it's three-to-five's in the ocean smilin'
Just sunny and seventy-fivin' the whole damn day away
Laid out on the West one underneath the red sun
You and the sand gettin' hotter
We'll make our own Pelago, Michigan, Chicago
Baby, dip your toes in the water
One wavе at a time
Your lips on mine
Baby, take it rеal slow
Point it where the wind blows and just coast
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
You sip a little rum runner while I'm
Watchin' you, watchin' boats go by I
Bought a ukulele that I can't even play
But you laugh when I sing you "No Woman, No Cry"
You don't even know I'm takin' your photograph, lookin' almost famous
Sunset in your pink Lennon shades, Penny Lane got nothin' on you, baby
Laid out on the West one underneath the red sun
You and the sand gettin' hotter
Make our own Pelago, Michigan, Chicago
Baby, dip your toes in the water
One wave at a time
Your lips on mine
Baby, take it real slow
Point it where the wind blows and just coast, ay
Wave on wave
We could slow dance in the full moon
Sleep in this cabana if you want to
Red, red wine, baby, I just want you
And I don't need nothin' as long as I got you
Laid out on the West one underneath the red sun
You and the sand gettin' hotter
Make our own Pelago, Michigan, Chicago
Baby, dip your toes in the water
One wave at a time
Your lips on mine
Baby, take it real slow
Point it where the wind blows and just coast
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da) Oh, oh, oh
Wave on wave
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
(La, la-la, da, da, la, la-la, da-da)
Writer(s): Ryan James Hurd, Aaron James Eshuis
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