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Orange Juice (Live From Fenway Park)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noah Kahan
Noah Kahan
Vocals
Alex Bachari
Alex Bachari
Bass
Marcos Valles
Marcos Valles
Drums
Noah Levine
Noah Levine
Background Vocals
Nina de Vitry
Nina de Vitry
Background Vocals
Dylan Jones
Dylan Jones
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Kahan
Noah Kahan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler Spratt
Tyler Spratt
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Gabe Simon
Gabe Simon
Producer
Ryan Hewitt
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Louis Remenapp
Louis Remenapp
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bo Bodnar
Bo Bodnar
Assistant Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Honey, come over The party's gone slower And no one will tempt you We know you got sober There's orange juice in the kitchen Bought for the children It's yours if you want it We're just glad you could visit Feels like I've been ready For you to come home for so long That I didn't think to ask you Where you'd gone, why'd you go? You said You said You said my heart has changed and my soul has changed And my heart, and my heart That my face has changed, and I haven't drank In six months on the dot See the graves as you pass through From our crash back in '02 Not one nick on your finger You just asked me to hold you But it made you a stranger And filled you with anger Now I'm third in the lineup To your Lord and your Savior Feels like I've been ready For you to come home for so long That I didn't think to ask you Where you'd gone, so why'd you go then? You said You said You said my heart has changed and my soul has changed And my heart, and my heart That my life has changed, that this town had changed And you had not, no, not at all That the world has changed, don't you find it strange That you just went ahead and carried on? 'Cause you know I'd say, the last time I drank I was face down, passed out there on your lawn Are we all just crows to you now? Are we all just pulling you down? You didn't put those bones in the ground You didn't put those bones in that cold, hard ground Honey, come over (The party's gone slower) (And no one will tempt you) (We know you got sober) (There's orange juice in the kitchen) (Bought for the children) It's yours if you want it We're just glad (you could visit) Oh boy, thank you so much I don't deserve this shit, thank you (Noah, Noah, Noah, Noah, Noah) Thank you so much And I'm really sorry about my first pitch I know it was bad, I'm sorry, guys And I just wish I could stay up here forever 'Cause I'ma remember it for the rest of my life And there's some moments you just don't want to end I've been working so hard to get here And we've been working so fuckin' hard And we're so grateful and we're so excited that we're here I have never, never, been more proud of a group of people Than these people behind me playing music with me tonight These are people that worked their fuckin' asses off That-, I mean I found this dude, he was- He was giving me coffee in the studio we were working And making the album and he picked up a guitar and played the solo And I said, "Why don't you come on tour with me?" Look at him now, man I mean this is Nina's first ever real fuckin' tour, and look at her It's the biggest tour you've ever done, Dylan? I mean, Alex was playing fuckin' Nashville bars and Broadway And Marcos was-, was living right up there where you can see the fuckin' park And grew up here in Boston and-and played in a wedding band And played every fucking venue in this city and grinded his ass off for this shit I remember we played House of Blues and And he tapped me on the shoulder and just said, "Thank you" And I wish I could show him that we'd be playin' Fenway in about two years later, so, um I wanna thank my crew as well for putting this show on For two years straight I wanna thank Fenway Park for having me out tonight Thank you so much, Fenway And there is nobody in the world that I wanna thank more Than New England, I love you all so much I don't pretend to be a representative of where we're from We're all representatives of where we're from And I think what's special is that we're all alike in a lot of ways And I'm happy that his album was able to capture some of that, um But this album has brought me closer to people that, uh I would never would've met otherwise, like you guys, and, um I've seen every comment, I've seen every, su-, uh, like, word of support I've seen you guys at every show, uh I have fallen in love with this, uh, with this city, with this area And with all of you guys, and, um I will be here for as long as you'll have me, New England Wearing flannel and shit, uh This next song is, uh, about being an asshole from the Northeast Being cold as hell, uh Boston, thank you so much for the greatest night of my young life Or old life, whatever, thank you
Writer(s): Noah Kahan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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