Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Paul Heaton
Paul Heaton
Canto
Jacqui Abbott
Jacqui Abbott
Canto
Jonny Lexus
Jonny Lexus
Guitarra
Pete Marshall
Pete Marshall
Batería
Chris Wise
Chris Wise
Voces de fondo
Stephen Large
Stephen Large
Piano
Jez Wing
Jez Wing
Teclados
Gary Hammond
Gary Hammond
Percusión
Dave Temple
Dave Temple
Saxofón tenor
Tom White
Tom White
Trombón
Ben Cummings
Ben Cummings
Trompeta
Dub Phizix
Dub Phizix
Programación de percusión
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Paul Heaton
Paul Heaton
Composición
Jonny Lexus
Jonny Lexus
Arreglista de cuerdas
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
John Williams
John Williams
Producción
Gaz Hadfield
Gaz Hadfield
Ingeniería de grabación
Tim Thomas
Tim Thomas
Ingeniería de mezcla
Ian Stewart
Ian Stewart
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Tim Debney
Tim Debney
Masterización

Letra

If he looks like he's not sleeping
He ain't wiped around his mouth now
Cannot tell his east from west
Neither tell his north from south
Don't you take him to no doctor
Don't tell the nurse he's feeling bad
Further down the road you'll see
He's got a load of what I had
If he seems drunk at nine in the morning
If his eyes, they are glazed, they are red
Don't wave your hand in front of his face
Just put him straight back to bed
He's got what I had when I shaved off all my hair
When I walked close to the cliff edge, still closer to despair
He's got what I had, he's inconsolable and blue
Ask him what he's got, he's got you
If you see somebody walking
Looks like she's sleeping on the streets
No doubt, you might feel sympathetic
Wonder how she came to be
Likelihood she's lost her house now
Don't see her daughter or her son
There's a weight on all our shoulders
But this one's carrying a ton
If her temperature is rising
If her pulse is hard to find
One tune going round and round in her skull
Presley's always on my mind
She's got what I had when I shaved off all my hair
When I walked close to the cliff edge, still closer to despair
She's got what I had, she's inconsolable and blue
Ask her what she's got, she's got you
Romance comes in every form and every size
Holds you closely, looks you in the eyes
Squeezes tighter, will not let you go
Face you can't recall and name you do not know
They've got what we had when we shaved off all our hair
When we walked close to the cliff edge, still closer to despair
They've got what we had, they're inconsolable and blue
Ask them what they've got, they've got you
Written by: Paul Heaton
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