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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Wood
Andrew Wood
Vocals
Greg Gilmore
Greg Gilmore
Drums
Bruce Fairweather
Bruce Fairweather
Guitar
Stone Gossard
Stone Gossard
Guitar
Jeffrey Allen Ament
Jeffrey Allen Ament
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Wood
Andrew Wood
Songwriter
Greg Gilmore
Greg Gilmore
Composer
Bruce Fairweather
Bruce Fairweather
Composer
Stone Gossard
Stone Gossard
Songwriter
Jeff Ament
Jeff Ament
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mother Love Bone
Mother Love Bone
Producer
Mark Dearnley
Mark Dearnley
Producer
Tim Palmer
Tim Palmer
Mixing Engineer
Jack Endino
Jack Endino
Recording Engineer
Josh Evans
Josh Evans
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Chloe don't know better Chloe is just like me, only beautiful A couple of years difference But those lessons never learned Did you know? Chloe does the tables in the French Quarter She's always been given So I can't always make her laugh But I'm proud to say, and I won't forget The time spent layin' by her side The time spent layin' by her side Dreams like this must die And a dream like this must die Dream like this must You ever heard the story of Mr. Faded Glory? Say he who rides a pony must someday fall Talkin' to my altar, say life is what you make it And if you make it death, well, rest your soul away Away, away, yeah, child It's a broken kind of feelin', she'd have to tie me to the ceilin' A bad moon's a comin', better say your prayers, child I wanna tell you that I love you, but does it really matter you? I just can't stand to see you draggin' down again Again, my baby, again Oh, yeah So I'm singin' And this is my kinda love, it's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone Yes, it does And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone I used to treat you like a lady, now you're a substitute teacher This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight I owe the man some money, so I'm turnin' over, honey See, Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time, oh yeah And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind the leaves me alone Yes, it does And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that, it's the kind that It leaves me alone, yeah Like a crown of thorns It's all who you know, yeah So don't burn your bridges, woman 'Cause someday, yeah Kick it, oh yeah And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah This is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that, it's the kind that, yeah, yeah Baby I said come on, come on, come on Come on, chill it I said, baby Don't burn your bridges, woman Don't come back here I said good times, tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu I said tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu
Writer(s): Jeffrey Allen Ament, Greg A. Gilmore, Bruce Ian Fairweather, Stone C Gossard, Andrew Wood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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