Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryce Vine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BRYCE CHRISTOPHER ROSS JOHNSON
Songwriter
Jimmy Duval
Songwriter
Ian Everson
Songwriter
Cory Wong
Songwriter
Mitchy Collins
Songwriter
David Strääf
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Duval
Producer
Tony Eichler
Mixing Engineer
Ian Everson
Producer
David Strääf
Producer
Ethan Ridings
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We should run away to the West Coast
Beverly Hills, where I heard that it never snows
Except for bathroom stalls and dollar bills
Young and dumb, we got so much time to kill
[Chorus]
Dance with the Devil
We play in the dark
The City of Angels
A haven for sharks
And all of the palm trees
Are blocking the sun
Motel California, here I come
[Verse 2]
Paparazzi goin' A-Team
Lil' mama been a model since the eighteen
Had to smoke about it, scared of goin' mainstream
Santa Monica been lookin' like a day dream right now (Yeah)
Dolce and Gabbana but she love the way my wrist shine
OF on the low-key, she be posin' by her bedside
Gimme, gimme, gimme somethin' stronger than the last time
[Chorus]
Dance with the Devil
We play in the dark
The city of Angels
A haven for sharks
And all of the palm trees
Are blocking the sun
Motel California, here I come
Motel California, here I come
[Bridge]
We should run away to the West Coast
Beverly hills, where I heard that it never snows
[Chorus]
Dance with the Devil
We play in the dark
The city of Angels
A haven for sharks
And all of the palm trees
Are blocking the sun
Motel California, here I come
Motel California, here I come
Written by: BRYCE CHRISTOPHER ROSS JOHNSON, Cory Wong, David Strääf, Ian Everson, Jimmy Duval, Mitchy Collins