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Listen to Doom and Gloom (Jeff Bhasker Mix)  - Single by The Rolling Stones
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Rolling Stones
The Rolling Stones
Performer
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Moog
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Programming
Ron Wood
Ron Wood
Guitar
Charlie Watts
Charlie Watts
Drums
Chuck Leavell
Chuck Leavell
Keyboards
Darryl Jones
Darryl Jones
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Songwriter
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Was
Don Was
Producer
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Co-Producer
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Additional Producer
Matt Clifford
Matt Clifford
Engineer
Delbert Bowers
Delbert Bowers
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Dawson
Andrew Dawson
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I had a dream last night I was piloting a plane And all the passengers were drunk and insane I crash landed in a Louisiana swamp Shot up a horde of zombies, but I come out on top What's it all about? Guess it just reflects my mood Sitting in the dirt Feeling kind of hurt All I hear is doom and gloom And all is darkness in my room Through the light your face I see Baby, take a chance Baby, won't you dance with me? Lost all that treasure in an overseas war Just goes to show you don't get what you paid for Battle to the rich and you worry about the poor Put my feet up on the couch And lock all the doors Hear a funky noise That's the tightening of the screws I'm feeling kind of hurt Sitting in the dirt All I hear is doom and gloom But when those drums go boom, boom, boom And through the night your face I see Baby, take a chance Baby, won't you dance with me? Yeah Baby, won't you dance with me? Oh, yeah Fracking deep for a while But there's nothing in the sump There's kids all picking at the garbage dumb I'm running out of water, so I better prime the pump I'm trying to stay sober, but I end up drunk We'll be eating dirt Living on the side of the road There's some food for thought Kind of makes your head explode I'm feeling kind of hurt, yeah But all I hear is doom and gloom And all is darkness in my room Through the night your face I see Baby, come on Baby, won't you dance with me? Yeah Yeah Baby, won't you dance with me? I'm feeling kind of hurt Baby, won't you dance with me? Oh, yeah Come on, dance with me I'm sitting in the dirt Baby, won't you dance with me?
Writer(s): Michael (mick) Jagger, Keith (gb) Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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