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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sweet Talk
Sweet Talk
Performer
D.M. Turner
D.M. Turner
Guitar
Nicholas Symons
Nicholas Symons
Percussion
James Vincent Harding
James Vincent Harding
Guitar
Soren Walker
Soren Walker
Guitar
Craig Mattingley
Craig Mattingley
Piano
Tane Walker
Tane Walker
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Markwell & Zac Camm
Alex Markwell & Zac Camm
Engineer
Grace Gallagher
Grace Gallagher
Engineer
Jordan Richardson
Jordan Richardson
Mastering Engineer
Trina Shoemaker
Trina Shoemaker
Mixing Engineer
Robert Ellis
Robert Ellis
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, I can't pay no rent
The money's all spent
Three hundred bucks on a bag of dust
And the wheels are starting to rust
The landlord's on the line
But I'm doing fine
[Verse 2]
Well, I tried to explain
I lost half of my brain
On a bet placed on Saturday night
It was one hell of a fight
Luck wasn't on my side
But I'm doing fine
[Chorus]
Shuffle your feet to your own beat
And keep moving on down the street
Because the repo man, he's got your address, friend
And he ain't someone that you wanna meet
[Verse 3]
Well, the 'burbs steal my friends
Price of beer's up again
How can a poor man even get by?
I'm so dry, I could cry
A couple steps behind
But I'm doing fine
[Verse 4]
Well, I can't feel my face
Gotta get out of this place
Such a shame to think of what I've become
Been in lockdown far too long
The landlord's on the line
But I'm doing fine
[Refrain]
Don't get lost in the sauce
If you can't pay the cost
[Chorus]
Shuffle your feet to your own beat
And keep moving on down the street
Because the repo man, he's got your address, friend
And he ain't someone that you wanna meet
Shuffle your feet, uh, to your own beat
And keep moving on down the street
'Cause the repo man, he's got your address, friend
And he ain't someone that you wanna meet
[Instrumental]
Mm, don't get lost in the sauce
If you can't pay the cost
[Chorus]
Shuffle your feet to your own beat
And keep moving on down the street
Because the repo man, he's got your address, friend
And he ain't someone that you wanna meet
Shuffle your feet, uh, to your own beat
And keep moving on down the street
'Cause the repo man, he's got your address, friend
And he ain't someone that you wanna meet
Written by: D.M. Turner, S. R. Walker
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