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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anders Kjolholm
Anders Kjolholm
Bass
Anders Pedersen
Anders Pedersen
Slide Guitar
Jacob Hansen
Jacob Hansen
Background Vocals
Jon Larsen
Jon Larsen
Drums
Kristian Pedersen
Kristian Pedersen
Acoustic Guitar
Michael Poulsen
Michael Poulsen
Vocals
Thomas Bredahl
Thomas Bredahl
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Poulsen
Michael Poulsen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Hansen
Jacob Hansen
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Saturday, I love you like gold Not like the Monday, you pass like a ghost The fire killed you like a motherless child I saw you last Sunday at Barbara Hotel Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh babe, I'm so sorry, I know where to go Could scream like a pig, could bark like a dog Just to get attention as I'm chasing you down the hall Oh Maybellene, you've been so lonely Got a fire burning as I'm smoking you out again Still all the leaves will keep on falling Until I see you dancing on the table forty-five again (I) see you dancing for the young wolves, oh, oh, oh Maybellene i Hofteholder Could you be the only one Well, I beg you to come home Dance forever, my only one Could scream like a pig, could bark like a dog Just to get attention as I'm chasing you down the hall Oh Maybellene, you've been so lonely Got a fire burning as I'm smoking you out again (I) see you dancing for the young wolves, oh, oh, oh Maybellene i Hofteholder (I) see you dancing for the young wolves, oh, oh, oh Maybellene i Hofteholder Could you be the only one Well, I beg you to come home Dance forever, my only one I flicked the switch at Monday night Oh Maybellene, I'm so sorry that I didn't see it coming And now the sky, I filled with prayers Oh baby, I'm sorry I was blind
Writer(s): Michael Schon Poulsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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