Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Rublin
Bass Guitar
James Adam Shelley
Banjo
Matthew Sanchez
Drums
Zac Barnett
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shep Goodman
Songwriter
Aaron Accetta
Songwriter
David Rublin
Songwriter
James Adam Shelley
Songwriter
Matthew Sanchez
Songwriter
Zac Barnett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shep Goodman
Producer
Aaron Accetta
Producer
Joe Costable
Assistant Engineer
Mark Needham
Mixing Engineer
Will Brierre
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Some say if you don't go
Then you won't know how to let go
When you gotta let it swerve
Some say if you don't try
Then you won't know how to get by
No one said it wouldn't hurt
Oh, no
If I knew then
What I should've known now
Up and down
Jump off the deep end
Wreck this house
I should've left with you
With you
No way out
I met your best friend
She went down
I should've made my move
With you
I shoulda, I woulda, I coulda, but I didn't
Hit it
Some say if you break down
And you touch ground
Then you dropped out
Still you got a lot to learn
But I say take it back up
Throw it on now
Make it stack up
'Cause tonight we're gonna burn it down
If I knew then
What I should've known all along
Up and down
Jump off the deep end
Wreck this house
I should've left with you
With you
No way out
I met your best friend
She went down
I should've made my move
With you
Messed up now
Pissed off the in-crowd
Break this town
My eyes are set on you
On you
We know now
I'm not your best friend
Broke all bounds
I'll make it up to you
To you
I shoulda, I woulda, I coulda, but I didn't
Hit it
I'm feeling lucky
Lay all my cards down
Nothing can stop me
Tonight, we go all out
I'm feeling lucky
I'll bet my hometown
Nothing can stop us now
I say if you don't know then you go slow
Or you don't go
Don't be a no-show
Just let go, let's get stoned
From the top down
To the down low, download
Let's go!
I say if you don't know
Then you go slow
Or you don't go
Don't be a no-show
Just let go, let's get stoned
From the top down
To the down low, download
Let's go!
(You, you)
(You, you)
Up and down
Jump off the deep end
Wreck this house
I should've left with you
With you
No way out
I met your best friend
She went down
And I should've made my move
With you
Messed up now
Pissed off the in-crowd
Fuck this town
My eyes are set on you
On you
We know now
I'm not your best friend
Broke all bounds
I'll make it up to you
To you
I shoulda, I woulda, I coulda, but I didn't
Hit it!
Writer(s): Shep Goodman, James Shelley, David Rublin, Aaron Accetta, Zachary Barnett, Matthew Sanchez
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