Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
We're friends in the summertime
And knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime
And asking me for more and
Flowers blooming, people talking
Shit about you, so confused
Flowers blooming, people talking
Shit about you, so confused
White rooms and people
And me and you and something
White rooms and people
And me and you and nothing
White rooms and people
And me and you and
We're friends in the summertime
And knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime
And asking me for more and
We're friends in the summertime
And knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime
And asking me for more and
Working Men's Club - White Rooms and People Lyrics
Working Men's Club - White Rooms and People Lyrics
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Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
We're friends in the summertime
And knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime
And asking me for more and
Flowers blooming, people talking
Shit about you, so confused
Flowers blooming, people talking
Shit about you, so confused
White rooms and people
And me and you and something
White rooms and people
And me and you and nothing
White rooms and people
And me and you and
We're friends in the summertime
And knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime
And asking me for more and
We're friends in the summertime
And knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime
And asking me for more and
And old age, come for me
Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
Dawn, a new day
And old age, come for me
We're friends in the summertime
And knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime
And asking me for more and
Flowers blooming, people talking
Shit about you, so confused
Flowers blooming, people talking
Shit about you, so confused
White rooms and people
And me and you and something
White rooms and people
And me and you and nothing
White rooms and people
And me and you and
We're friends in the summertime
And knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime
And asking me for more and
We're friends in the summertime
And knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime
And asking me for more and
Writer: Jake Alexander Bogacki, Liam Patrick Ogburn, Sydney Louis Sargeant
Copyright: Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC
Copyright: Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC
Performed By: Working Men's Club
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Jake Alexander Bogacki, Liam Patrick Ogburn, Sydney Louis Sargeant