Listen to Just When You're Thinkin' Things Over by The Charlatans

Just When You're Thinkin' Things Over

The Charlatans

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Charlatans
The Charlatans
Performer
Jon Brookes
Jon Brookes
Drums
Mark Collins
Mark Collins
Guitar
Martin Blunt
Martin Blunt
Bass Guitar
Rob Collins
Rob Collins
Keyboards
Tim Burgess
Tim Burgess
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Brookes
Jon Brookes
Songwriter
Mark Collins
Mark Collins
Songwriter
Martin Blunt
Martin Blunt
Songwriter
Rob Collins
Rob Collins
Songwriter
Tim Burgess
Tim Burgess
Songwriter

Lyrics

Just when you're thinkin' things over And you need a set of vows And all your friends seem disappointed To see the sun going down And when the sweetness you're saving is all the sweetness you doubt I'm coming home You look good when your heart is on fire It's a matter of taste yeah! You do it right you don't follow the line Find of the sun I found you soaking in liquid I found you there in your robe Ain't no hands big enough to save us I got the vibe I'm coming home I see you close down the windows I see you burn down your throne Yeah! I'm coming home You look good when your heart is on fire It's a matter of taste yeah I you do it right You don't follow the line find the sun I'm coming home Ride out where do you come from Kick up go find your love I ain't knockin' all you've done Just when you're thinkin' things over Oh yeah you found your set of vows And all your friends feel disappointed 'Cause they're not your friends now And all the books that you've been through seem too sad to you now I'm coming home You look good when your heart is on fire It's a matter of taste yeah! You do it fine you don't follow the line find the sun Where you coming from lady Yeah! I'm coming home I wanna build my Rome and get high but I can't find my matches And when you rap me you drive me to say this Hey love I can't sing anymore I'm coming home Coming home Coming home
Writer(s): Mark Collins, Martin Blunt, Timothy Burgess, Jon Brookes, Robert James Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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