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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Dirty Guv'nahs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Trimble
Lyrics
Michael Jenkins
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Copperman
Producer
Lyrics
Going on vacation, got no destination
But you're next to me
Pretending it was summer, wrapped up in a blanket
It was 40 degrees
We got holes and the floor's coming loose
Got no money, but honey our love is the truth
You and me, gonna be the festival prize
I'm gonna love you in the Fairlane
I'm gonna try to keep you smiling
Don't you worry bout the answers
To the worries on your mind
Come put your head upon my shoulder
And hang around til we get older
I'm gonna love you in the Fairlane
I'm gonna love you for a while
Dressin up to meet ya
The sunday morning preacher
With nothing to lose
Living on suspicion, got no ammunition
But we're fighting for truth
I might be the wandering kind
Full of emotion and hungry for violence,
I'm a backseat of dreams
And you're my bottle of wine
I'm gonna love you in the Fairlane
I'm gonna try to keep you smiling
Don't you worry bout your problems
They'll be plenty more to find
I know it won't always be laughin
Oh, and honey it's taken a while to decide
Would you love me in the Fairlane?
Would you be for me, my bride?
One day you'll see it and i'm hoping it's soon
One day you'll see me the way I see you...
Sometimes, I feel like the sun... chasin the moon
I feel the pulse between our fingers, late in the night
Beneath the cedars, and we're synchronized
My heart is beating, to the tune of your lingering eyes
I'm gonna love you in the Fairlane
I'm gonna try to keep you smiling
Don't you worry bout your problems
They'll be plenty more to find
Writer(s): Michael Brian Jenkins, James T Trimble
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