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Dirty Heads - Get Somewhere (Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Foral
David Foral
Bass
Dustin Bushnell
Dustin Bushnell
Guitar
Jared Watson
Jared Watson
Lead Vocals
Jon Olazabal
Jon Olazabal
Percussion
Matt Ochoa
Matt Ochoa
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ROME
ROME
Songwriter
Jared Watson
Jared Watson
Songwriter
Dustin Bushnell
Dustin Bushnell
Songwriter
Isaac De Boni
Isaac De Boni
Songwriter
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ROME
ROME
Producer
FNZ
FNZ
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Tony Hoffer
Tony Hoffer
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Sometimes I feel as if I'm out here all alone Yeah, that's okay Most the time I don't know where I'm goin' When I get there, yeah I know I'm gon' feel right at home They know my verses No more cursin' on my telephone I hear 'em calling, I hear 'em calling, yeah But I ain't hearing it I'm out here tryin' to take it slow But I ain't stoppin', I ain't stoppin', yeah 'Cause I ain't got the time I got somewhere else to go And I'm just tryin' to get somewhere, get somewhere, get somewhere Yeah, I'm just tryin' to get somewhere, get somewhere, get somewhere When I get there, I'm gonna ditch these clothes No more suits and ties Only real people When the time is right, and the sun is low I'm gonna let you know, I'm gonna let you know When I get there, I'm gonna ditch these clothes Gonna trade 'em in for a cloud of smoke Leave 'em in the sand, let my worries go And then I'll let you know, oh yeah, I'll let you know Yeah Okay, okay, okay I think I need a change of pace Okay, okay, okay I think I need a change of place 'Cause this shit is gettin' silly This shit is gonna kill me Wanna run just like achilles Need a new city, need some new titties You and you, come unzip me Build a new temple, come with me Evidently it's simple Date a little hippy chick Have some little hippy kids Find 'em snortin' Pixie Sticks If that's the life you wanna live, then go outside and make it then I hear 'em calling, I hear 'em calling, yeah But I ain't hearing it I'm out here tryin' to take it slow But I ain't stoppin', but I ain't stoppin', yeah 'Cause I ain't got the time I got somewhere else to go And I'm just tryin' to get somewhere, get somewhere, get somewhere Yeah, I'm just tryin' to get somewhere, get somewhere, get somewhere When I get there, I'm gonna ditch these clothes No more suits and ties Only real people When the time is right, and the sun is low I'm gonna let you know, I'm gonna let you know When I get there, I'm gonna ditch these clothes Gonna trade 'em in for a cloud of smoke Leave 'em in the sand, let my worries go And then I'll let you know, oh yeah, I'll let you know Seven in the morning In this world, there's nowhere that I gotta be Palm leaves as my awning Gettin' high: Shangri La Now I'm livin' free Seven in the morning Layin' down with my girl in the canopy Palm leaves as my awning Gettin' high: Shangri La Now I'm livin' free When I get there, I'm gonna ditch these clothes No more suits and ties Only real people When the time is right, and the sun is low I'm gonna let you know, I'm gonna let you know When I get there, I'm gonna ditch these clothes Gonna trade 'em in for a cloud of smoke Leave 'em in the sand, let my worries go And then I'll let you know, oh yeah, I'll let you know
Writer(s): Dustin Bushnell, Roman Ramirez, Jared Watson, Isaac Deboni, Michael John Mule Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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