Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ace
Performer
Tex Comer
Bass Guitar
Fran Byrne
Drums
Alan King
Guitar
Jon Woodhead
Guitar
Paul Carrack
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phil Harris
Composer
Alan “Bam” King
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trevor Lawrence
Producer
Bill Schnee
Mixing Engineer
Rick Ruggieri
Recording Engineer
Letras
Every time I see ya, you're just about to walk away
Every time I see ya, you never have a thing to say
Well, I've never been able to realize my love for you
Lookin' in your eyes, I see the start of somethin' new
Are you afraid, afraid that I might hurt you?
Is it just so very much to do?
You work all day, you work all night
No time to look into my eyes, 'cause you might get a fright
You may see the love gleamin' in the gloom
Oh, without you, baby, I just walk right out of the door
Every time I see ya, you're just about to walk away
Every time I see ya, you never have a thing to say
Well, I've never been able to realize my love for you
Lookin' in your eyes, I see the start of somethin' new
Well, are you afraid, afraid that I might hurt you?
Is it just so very much to do?
Just so very much to do
You work all day, you work all night
No time to look into my eyes, 'cause you might get a fright
Are you afraid, afraid that I might hurt you?
Is it just so very much to do?
Just so very much to do
You work all day, you work all night
No time to look into my eyes, 'cause you might get a fright
You may see the love gleamin' in the gloom
Oh, without you, baby, I walk right out of the door
Every time I see ya, I know you're just about to walk away
I know that every time I see ya, I know you never have a thing to say
Every time I see ya (Every time I see you, baby)
You're just about to walk away (Just about to walk away)
Every time I see ya (Oh)
You never have a thing to say
Every time I see ya (Every time I see you, baby)
You're just about to walk away (Just about to walk away)
Written by: Alan “Bam” King, Phil Harris

