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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Dexter Holland
Dexter Holland
Gitarre
Greg Kriesel
Greg Kriesel
Bass
Kevin Wasserman
Kevin Wasserman
Gitarre
Ron Welty
Ron Welty
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bryan Keith Holland
Bryan Keith Holland
Songwriter:in
Greg Kriesel
Greg Kriesel
Komponist:in
Kevin Wasserman
Kevin Wasserman
Komponist:in
Ronald Welty
Ronald Welty
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Produzent:in
Billy Bowers
Billy Bowers
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Dave Dominguez
Dave Dominguez
Ingenieurassistent:in
Eddy Schreyer
Eddy Schreyer
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Karl Egsieker
Karl Egsieker
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Nick DiDia
Nick DiDia
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Ross Garfield
Ross Garfield
Schlagzeugtechniker:in
Ryan Williams
Ryan Williams
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Steve Masi
Steve Masi
Gitarrentechniker:in

Songtexte

If I had a perfect day I would have it start this way Open up the fridge and have a tall boy, yeah Then I'd meet up with my friends Head out to the game again We don't even really care who wins (Hey) wins (hey), one, two, three Now, excitement seems to grow when we're hangin' with the bros When we're chillin' and we pound a case of Stroh's Now the game is cool to see, you can "High 5" on TV Count the riot on the one, two, three Operation is in sight and the field is open wide When you break it, then you know you're still alive If the cops don't make you pay and you make your getaway Then you know that's one fine day (hey) On that day before we're through We could torch a car or two Then have ourselves another tall boy, yeah Water hoses and batons That's the real game that's on I don't really give a shit who wins (Hey) wins (hey), one, two, three Now, excitement seems to grow when we're hangin' with the bros When we're chillin' and we pound a case of Stroh's Now the game is cool to see, you can "High 5" on TV Count the riot on the one, two, three Operation is in sight and the field is open wide When you break it, then you know you're still alive If the cops don't make you pay, and you make your getaway Then you know that's one fine day (hey) I believe it's my God-given right To destroy everything in my sight 'Cause it never gets dull, it never gets old (whoa) The only thing it gets is more bold (whoa) Drinkin', fightin', goin' to the game (whoa, whoa) In our world, it's a way to stay sane (whoa) If you're asking me to have it my way (whoa, whoa) I'd say that's one fine day (whoa) Now, excitement seems to grow when we're hangin' with the bros When we're chillin' and we pound a case of Stroh's Now the game is cool to see, you can "High 5" on TV Count the riot on the one, two, three Operation is in sight and the field is open wide When you break it, then you know you're still alive If the cops don't make you pay, and you make your getaway Then you know that's one fine day Then you know that's one fine day (Now) hey-hey, hey-hey
Writer(s): Bryan Holland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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