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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wilson Pickett
Wilson Pickett
Vocals
Steve Cropper
Steve Cropper
Guitar
Duck Dunn
Duck Dunn
Bass Guitar
Al Jackson Jr.
Al Jackson Jr.
Drums
Joe Hall
Joe Hall
Piano
Floyd Newman
Floyd Newman
Saxophone
Andrew Love
Andrew Love
Tenor Saxophone
Charles Axton
Charles Axton
Tenor Saxophone
Wayne Jackson
Wayne Jackson
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Cropper
Steve Cropper
Songwriter
Wilson Pickett
Wilson Pickett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jerry Wexler
Jerry Wexler
Producer

Lyrics

There you sit All by yo'self Everybody's dancin' They can't a-help themselves The mood is much too strong You can't a-hold out longer So get up Don't fight it (You got to feel it, feel it) You better get on up And get that groove You know what, baby? I like the way you move! Ya do the Thing Like you oughta be, alright So don't fight it Whoa, baby, yeah, yeah (Feel it, feel it) (Sax & instrumental) The way you, Jerk The way you do The Twine You're too much, baby I'd like to make you mine And after the dance I'm gonna take you home So don't fight it Baby, you've got to feel (Feel it, feel it) Don't fight it, oh, no (Feel it, feel it) You got to feel (Feel it, feel it) FADES- You can't fight it (Feel it, feel it) No. ~
Writer(s): Stephen Lee Cropper, Wilson Jr. Pickett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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