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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Corinne Bailey Rae
Corinne Bailey Rae
Background Vocals
Paul Herman
Paul Herman
Acoustic Guitar
Livingstone Brown
Livingstone Brown
Bass Guitar
Jason Rae
Jason Rae
Alto Saxophone
Jim Corry
Jim Corry
Tenor Saxophone
Malcolm Strachan
Malcolm Strachan
Trumpet
Justin Broad
Justin Broad
Programming
Tommy Danvers
Tommy Danvers
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corinne Bailey Rae
Corinne Bailey Rae
Songwriter
Paul Herman
Paul Herman
Songwriter
Tommy Danvers
Tommy Danvers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Herman
Paul Herman
Producer
Justin Broad
Justin Broad
Engineer
Tommy Danvers
Tommy Danvers
Producer
Corinne Bailey Rae
Corinne Bailey Rae
Producer

Lyrics

Lying here with you reminds me of those days Me and Candice waking up to a heat wave Mother's in the garden inviting everyone Ooh, we cut up our old jeans and go outside Neighbour's always smiling with the baby on her knee Rhea sat on the front step getting her hair combed out and greased Music, the bass boomin' from the car parked in the street Got that new song on repeat, oh oh I'd, I'd like to put my fingers on you I'd, I'd like to paint a picture for you Sometimes you don't understand where I'm coming from I just like to make you see that I desire the simple things Growing up we didn't have a lot of money Used to spend my summer having parties on the drive Plastic cups for rum and punch, eating chicken that's hot and sweet All the women discussing what love is like, ooh you know the way I mean And I'm just sitting watching hoping the boys will call for me Got that new song on repeat, oh oh I'd, I'd like to put my fingers on you I'd, I'd like to paint a picture for you Sometimes you don't understand where I'm coming from I'm just trying to make you see that I desire the simple things Maybe then now and then I would want somebody Maybe then I used to dream of someone to love Now you come and you arrive by me I know I'm in love I'd, I'd like to put my fingers on you I'd, I'd like to paint this picture for you Sometimes you don't understand where I'm coming from I just like to make you see that I desire the simple things I'd, I'd like to put my fingers on you I'd, I'd like to paint a picture for you Sometimes you don't understand where I'm coming from I just like to make you see that I desire the simple things
Writer(s): Paul Philip Herman, Thomas Asher Danvers, Corinne Jacqueline Bailey Rae Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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