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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tuk Smith & The Restless Hearts
Performer
Tuk Smith
Guitar
Matt 'Ponyboy' Curtis
Bass
Nigel Dupree
Drums
Tobin Dale
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tuk Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tuk Smith
Producer
Lyrics
Young love is,
Touch and go,
Dodgin bullets, goin for broke
With shattered hearts and checkered pasts
Taking chances like it's all we ever had
On the boulevard breakin glass, talkin trash, ridin shotgun, bang my head against the glass
Two street rats in a neon wasteland, takin everything, everything up for grabs
We were unholy rollers tryin to get out alive
We were runaway sinners just trying to make it right
Yeah we drove it, like we stole it, to leave it all behind
We were two street ratstrapped in a troubled paradise
A troubled paradise
Thought I was heartless
Thought I was numb
Till she said baby take a chance on love
I'm tired of runnin off faith n'fumes
She gave me something real to hold on to
On the boulevard breakin glass, talkin trash
takin everything, everything up for grabs
We were unholy rollers tryin to get out alive
We were runaway sinners just trying to make it right
Yeah we drove it, like we stole it, to leave it all behind
We were two street rats trapped in a troubled paradise
We were unholy rollers tryin to get out alive
We were runaway sinners just trying to make it right
Yeah we drove it, like we stole it, to leave it all behind
We were two street rats trapped in a troubled paradise
On the Boulevard breakin glass, talkin trash
Riding shotgun in a troubled paradise
Two Street rats in a neon wasteland
Two street rats trapped in a troubled paradise
Written by: Tuk Smith