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Luxury
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Ficca
Billy Ficca
Drums
Chris Butler
Chris Butler
Guitar
Dan Klayman
Dan Klayman
Keyboards
Mars Williams
Mars Williams
Saxophone
Patty Donahue
Patty Donahue
Lead Vocals
Tracey Wormworth
Tracey Wormworth
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Butler
Chris Butler
Songwriter
Billy Ficca
Billy Ficca
Songwriter
Dan Klayman
Dan Klayman
Songwriter
Tracey Wormworth
Tracey Wormworth
Songwriter
Mars Williams
Mars Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Butler
Chris Butler
Producer
Hugh Padgham
Hugh Padgham
Producer
Howard Gray
Howard Gray
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Dah-town! doldrums! Depression's a local custom If I had waited 'til I had the money I'd have never left it Found no exit Every reason to stay Was reason to get out of there faster Yet sixteen postcards later Can't believe that I've made it here To a cafe by a river Where street lamps shame the lovers And any time I want to I can be one of them Told that crazy Russian To practice his jazz driving With some other hitch-hiker At land's end, lovely weather But weird food, weirder water "Heads'"? I stay, "Tails"? back on the train I meet this Charlie With a package at the border No questions, if there's a jam Claim I'm Canadian At last, wild and reckless 'Fore I could say I wasn't that kind of girl, I was At the corner of a one-way and nowhere Some city, can't pronounce the name Got lost, on purpose Careful, cautious kept me home Big teasers, promised plenty Here I've got nothing, and nothing is, nothing is Luxury Luxury Luxury Luxury Luxury Trick English, Italian gestures, survival French Got me in the casino An evening at the wheels A double zero won a mercenary Who bought me drinks and dinner But I had enough of soldiers Last seat on the last express To "I'll know when I get there" How the world is stuck together As long as there is motion There'll be adventures At last, wild and reckless 'Fore I could say I wasn't that kind of girl, I was At the corner of a one-way and nowhere Some city, can't pronounce the name Got lost, on purpose Careful, cautious kept me home Big teasers, promised plenty Here I've got nothing, and nothing is, nothing is Luxury Luxury Luxury Luxury Luxury Luxury Nothing is, nothing is Nothing is, nothing is Luxury Nothing is, nothing is Nothing is, nothing is Luxury Nothing is, nothing is Nothing is, nothing is Luxury Nothing is, nothing is Nothing is, nothing is Luxury Luxury Luxury Luxury
Writer(s): Marc Williams, Chris Butler, Daniel Klayman, William Joseph Ficca, Tracy Wormworth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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