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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Keith Urban
Keith Urban
Stimme und Gesang
P!nk
P!nk
Stimme und Gesang
Daniel Heloey Davidsen
Daniel Heloey Davidsen
Gitarre
Peter Wallevik
Peter Wallevik
Tasteninstrumente
Nathan Barlowe
Nathan Barlowe
Begleitgesang
Jerry Flowers
Jerry Flowers
Begleitgesang
Boy Matthews
Boy Matthews
Begleitgesang
Cleo Tighe
Cleo Tighe
Begleitgesang
Mich Hansen
Mich Hansen
Percussion/Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Daniel Heloey Davidsen
Daniel Heloey Davidsen
Songwriter:in
Peter Wallevik
Peter Wallevik
Songwriter:in
Cleo Tighe
Cleo Tighe
Songwriter:in
Boy Matthews
Boy Matthews
Songwriter:in
Mitch Hansen
Mitch Hansen
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Keith Urban
Keith Urban
Co-Produzent:in
PhD
PhD
Produzent:in
Cutfather
Cutfather
Produzent:in
Dan McCarroll
Dan McCarroll
Co-Produzent:in
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mischtechniker:in
Nicolas Weilmann
Nicolas Weilmann
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Spencer Clarke
Spencer Clarke
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Marco Sonzini
Marco Sonzini
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mischtechniker:in
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah I don't remember much about last night Woke up on a couch sunrise Saw the living room Through these bloodshot eyes of mine Cold sober You didn't like that I come home late 4 a.m. but it's a Friday, babe And I've been working hard Can't you give me some space 'Stead of shouting out, "Oh my God" Whoa, oh yeah Whoa, oh yeah I go out with some new friends But it just makes me miss you more More I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone And I keep second-guessing where did I go wrong? I know I'm proud But I've had one too many Come take me home So now I'm the one that's crying I didn't wanna call 'cause I didn't wanna fight I swear that I was trying, yeah But everybody falls when their head's a little high And I've never meant to get so out my mind With you playing cool, just pretending it's fine Oh, we've been 'round, 'round, 'round this Too many times before Whoa, oh yeah Whoa, oh yeah I go out with some new friends But it just makes me miss you more More I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone And I keep second-guessing where did I go wrong? I know I'm proud But I've had one too many Come take me home I don't know how lucky How lucky I am, I am, I am, no I guess sometimes I should give more of a damn A damn, a damn about you I don't know how lucky How lucky I am, I am, I am, no I know we're both stubborn Push each other's buttons I'd rather do it with you, but I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone, yeah And I keep second-guessing where did I go wrong? I know I'm proud But I've had one too many Come take me home Come take me home Yeah, I've had one too many
Writer(s): James Matthew Norton, Daniel Davidsen, Cleo Jade Tighe, Mich Hansen, Peter Wallevick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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