Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bobby "Blue" Bland
Performer
Bob McNally
Performer
Carson Whitsett
Hammond Organ
Catherine Henderson
Background Vocals
Charlotte Chenault
Background Vocals
Chris Reidlinger
Performer
Claude Hampton
Performer
Dino Zimmerman
Guitar
Gary Armstrong
Trumpet
Harrison Calloway, Jr.
Trumpet
Harvey Lee Thompson
Tenor Saxophone
Jackson Strings
Performer
James Robertson
Drums
Janet Dressler
Performer
Jewell Bass
Background Vocals
Jim Horn
Flute
Jimmy Johnson
Rhythm Guitar
Malaco Rhythm Section
Performer
Mark Hatch
Performer
Mickey Davis
First Violin
Muscle Shoals Horns
Performer
Patrice Evans
Performer
Peggy Plucker
Performer
Ray Griffin
Bass
Steve Dressler
Performer
Sybil Cheesman
Flute
Tim Mika
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T. L. Tate
Songwriter
Harrison Calloway, Jr.
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wolf Stephenson
Mixing Engineer
Letras
My lord
Baby
Oh, Lord
Let’s see
You go how you wanna go
And you stay as long as you please
You gave your best love to John Henry
Then you bring your scraps home to me
Now if that’s the way you want to do it
I’ve got to draw the line
So from now on just get your money
Where you spend your time
I work too hard for these pennies to be treated like a fool
And the 2-time game you’re trying to run on me
Is something I just can’t use
There’s too many good women out there
Could use a love like mine
So from now on just get your money
Where you spend your time
I’m not gonna let you worry me no more
I’m not going to try to catch you
And I hope you understand
I’m gonna find me another woman
And you can go on out there with your man
I’m tired of being mistreated by you (Tired of being mistreated)
When I’ve made up my mind (Made up my mind)
So from now on just get your money
Where you spend your time
(Get your money, where you spend your time)
Where you spend your time, baby
(Get your money, where you spend your time)
I don’t know about you right now baby
I don’t know where you’re gonna spend your time
(Get your money, where you spend your time)
There’s nothing i know baby, But i sure know where I’m gonna spend mine
(Get your money, where you spend your time)
I’m tired, Lord
Lord, I’m so tired (Get your money, where you spend your time)
Get your money where you spend your time
Get your money, oh Lord, where you spend your time
Written by: James Palmer, Tommy Tate

