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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boxrooster
Boxrooster
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emmett Lally
Emmett Lally
Songwriter
Joseph Dimitri
Joseph Dimitri
Songwriter
James Krug
James Krug
Songwriter
Brendan O'Sullivan
Brendan O'Sullivan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Rom
Joe Rom
Producer

Lyrics

In the middle of the dog days, the cool shade
Crack another drink as the sun fades
Maybe we should call out sick and make the lifeguards stay late
Talking to my old school self from the winter laughing with my sunburnt freckle faced hard working liver
Just another summer night to deliver
But I saw you coming through
I said let’s talk about it
You told me everything you ever had or really wanted
But now it’s over well
I think we should get up so get up, I think it’s over well but who’s to say that I’m not famous
Just carry on all you want
Who’s to say that I’m not famous
Whatcha got I already own
I’m the same as I always was
Who’s to say that I’m not famous
Back to the basement summer time facelift minimum wage to cover beach soaked day trips
Screaming at the radio couldn’t let a moment go
Got the couch on a Sunday city on Monday fire in the back think a thirty racks a safe play, I don’t ever wanna go home
But I saw you coming through
I said let’s talk about it
You told me everything you ever had or really wanted
But now it’s over well
I think we should get up so get up, I think it’s over well but who’s to say that I’m not famous
Just carry on all you want
Who’s to say that I’m not famous
Whatcha got I already own
But I got everything I need to go I’m still moving on
And now the nights they come and go
I’m playing all these god damn shows
I see the months they move the world could spin a different type of tune I hope the night don’t end to soon
(Instrumental)
Who’s to say love can’t carry on
Who’s to say I got all I want
Who’s to say love can’t carry on but I got everything I need to go I’m still moving on
Your so lost in the face of being honest (another summer night to deliver)
Saying it’s over the days still in my pocket (another summer night to deliver)
My drinks still full and I’m catching her smile (another summer night to deliver)
I might not be on tv but I got what I want (another summer night to deliver)
Your so lost in the face of being honest (another summer night to deliver)
Saying it’s over the days still in my pocket (another summer night to deliver)
My drinks still full and I’m catching her smile (another summer night to deliver)
I might not be on tv but I got what I want
Written by: Brendan O'Sullivan, Emmett Lally, James Krug, Joseph Dimitri
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