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INTERPRÉTATION
Shania Twain
Shania Twain
Voix principales
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Harmonies vocales
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Guitare principale
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Guitare
David Hungate
David Hungate
Contrebasse
Joe Spivey
Joe Spivey
Violon folklorique
John Barlow Jarvis
John Barlow Jarvis
Piano
John Hughey
John Hughey
Pedal steel guitar
Paul Leim
Paul Leim
Batterie
Terry McMillan
Terry McMillan
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Shania Twain
Shania Twain
Paroles/Composition
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Production
Ron "Snake" Reynolds
Ron "Snake" Reynolds
Ingénierie
Craig White
Craig White
Assistance d’ingénierie
Lynn Peterzell
Lynn Peterzell
Ingénierie de mixage
Simon Pressey
Simon Pressey
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Brian Tankersly
Brian Tankersly
Ingénierie
Lee Groitzsch
Lee Groitzsch
Ingénierie
Nick Keca
Nick Keca
Ingénierie
Robert Charles
Robert Charles
Assistance d’ingénierie
Warren Peterson
Warren Peterson
Ingénierie
Wayne Morgan
Wayne Morgan
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

Whose bed have your boots been under? Woo! Whose bed have your boots been under? And whose heart did you steal I wonder? This time did it feel like thunder, baby? Whose bed have your boots been under? Don't look so lonely, don't act so blue I know I'm not the only girl you run to I know about Lolita, your little Spanish flame I've seen you around with Rita, the redhead down the lane Whose bed have your boots been under? And whose heart did you steal I wonder? This time did it feel like thunder, baby? And who did you run to? And whose lips have you been kissin'? And whose ear did you make a wish in? Is she the one that you've been missin', baby? Well, whose bed have your boots been under? I heard you've been sneakin' around with Jill And what about that weekend with Beverly Hill? And I've seen you walkin' with long legs Louise And you weren't just talkin' last night with Denise Whose bed have your boots been under? And whose heart did you steal I wonder? This time did it feel like thunder, baby? And who did you run to? And whose lips have you been kissin'? And whose ear did you make a wish in? Is she the one that you've been missin', baby? Well, whose bed have your boots been under? Come on boots Woo, oh yeah Woo Woo, hurry ya boys So, next time you're lonely, don't call on me Try the operator, maybe she'll be free Whose bed have your boots been under? And whose heart did you steal I wonder? This time did it feel like thunder? Whose bed have your boots been under? And whose heart did you steal I wonder? This time did it feel like thunder, baby And who did you run to? And whose lips have you been kissin'? And whose ear did you make a wish in? Is she the one that you've been missin', baby? Well, whose bed have your boots been under? I wanna know whose bed, baby (Whose bed have your boots been under?) (Whose bed have your boots been under?) Oh-oh
Writer(s): Robert John Lange, Shania Twain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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