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Post Malone
Post Malone
Stimme und Gesang
HARDY
HARDY
Stimme und Gesang
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Programmierung
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Programmierung
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Schlagzeug
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
E-Gitarre
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Tasteninstrumente
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Geige
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Komponist:in
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Komponist:in
Austin Post
Austin Post
Komponist:in
Alexander Izquierdo
Alexander Izquierdo
Komponist:in
Billy Walsh
Billy Walsh
Komponist:in
Ernest Keith Smith
Ernest Keith Smith
Komponist:in
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Produzent:in
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Produzent:in
Nick Mac
Nick Mac
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Ryan Oswald
Ryan Oswald
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Andrew Boullianne
Andrew Boullianne
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Collin Reynolds
Collin Reynolds
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Grant Morgan
Grant Morgan
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Trent Woodman
Trent Woodman
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Mischtechniker:in
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Ally Gecewicz
Ally Gecewicz
Studiopersonal

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Thirty-eight dollars for a coconut rum You never looked prettier sippin' on one These downtown lights are turnin' back off 'Cause the world is turnin' back on, um, um On the same damn road we drove a thousand times I swear I saw a message in them white and yellow lines And I ain't sayin' I'm a killer or if I'll ever be But hypothetically Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one? Would you pack a never comin' back again bag? If the three-times-four's bangin' at our door Would you stall and let me slip out the back? Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to runnin' to That never-endin'-honeymoon Mexico sun? 'Cause you know I adore ya, no shit, I'd kill a man for ya And if I did, would you hide my gun? Would you hide my gun? If you had to dig a hole, would you take it to the grave? Put some concrete shoes at the bottom of a lake If I shot him dead, would you shoot me straight? Yeah, shoot me straight Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one? Would you pack a never comin' back again bag? If the three-times-four's bangin' at our door Would you stall and let me slip out the back? Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to runnin' to A never-endin'-honeymoon, Mexico sun? 'Cause you know I adore ya, no shit, I'd kill a man for ya And if I did, would you hide my gun? Would you hide my gun? A big wheel gun in my right hand, tiny diamond in my left Are you down to go the distance, Lord, in sickness and in health? 'Cause nothin' gonna part us, not even death Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one? Would you pack a never comin' back again bag? If the three-times-four's bangin' at our door Would you stall and let me slip out the back? Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to runnin' to That never-endin'-honeymoon Mexico sun? 'Cause you know I adore ya, no shit, I'd kill a man for ya And if I did, would you hide my gun? Would you hide my gun? Lord, I didn't do anything wrong I'm only askin' just because
Writer(s): Alexander Izquierdo, Ryan Vojtesak, Louis Russell Bell, Austin Richard Post, Ernest Keith Smith, Billy Walsh, Michael Wilson Hardy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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