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Karaokê Dial Drunk (feat. Post Malone) - Noah Kahan

Esta música é uma versão de Dial Drunk (feat. Post Malone), popularizada por Noah Kahan

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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo idêntico ao original: 112 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: La♭

Duração: 03:36 - Visualizar: 01:32

Ano de lançamento: 2023
Estilos: Country, Em inglês
Autor Original: Noah Levine, Noah Kahan

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Letra Dial Drunk (feat. Post Malone)

I'm rememberin'
I promised to forget you now
It's rainin' and I'm callin' drunk
And my medicine is drownin' your perspective out
So I ain't takin' any fault
Am I honest still
Am I half the man I used to be
I doubt it forget about it, whatever
And the dial tone is all I have
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown in the name of someone
I no longer know
For the shame of bein' young, drunk and alone traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang
Even the cops thought you were wrong for hangin' up
I dial drunk
I'll die a drunk
I'd die for you
I'll die
Drinks pourin', couldn't stop it
Turn another slow dance into a mosh pit
Tuck my head, then I heard the lock and told him my first car was a Crown Vic
Talkin' 'bout last time I was in the back of a cop car
I fell in love
And my face on the cold window try to sober back up and loosen my cuffs
And it's all the same anyway
Hmm, I ain't proud of all
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown the punches that I've thrown in the name of someone
I no longer know
For the shame of bein' young, drunk and alone traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang
Even the cops thought you were wrong for hangin' up
I dial drunk
I'll die a drunk
I'd die for you
I'd die for you
I beg you, sir, just let me call
I'll give you my blood alcohol
I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
I'll change my faith
I'll praise the flag
Let's wait, I swear she'll call me back
Son, are you a danger to yourself
That, sir, just let me call
I'll give you my blood alcohol
I'll rot with all the burnouts in the cell
Change my faith
I'll kiss the badge
Let's wait, I swear she'll call me back
Son, why do you do this to yourself
And I said
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
Punches that I've thrown, yeah
In the name of someone in the name of someone
I no longer know
I no longer know
For the shame of bein'
For the shame of bein' young, drunk and alone young, drunk and alone
Traffic lights and traffic lights and a transmitter radio a transmitter radio
I don't like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang
Even the cops thought you were wrong for hangin' up
I dial drunk
I'll die a drunk
I'd die for you

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