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INTERPRÉTATION
B.B. Dickerson
Basse
Charles Miller
Chant
Harold Brown
Batterie
Howard Scott
Guitare
Lee Oskar
Harmonica
Lonnie Jordan
Chant
Papa Dee Allen
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
B.B. Dickerson
Paroles/Composition
Charles Miller
Paroles/Composition
Harold Brown
Paroles/Composition
Howard Scott
Paroles/Composition
Lee Oskar
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Sylvester Allen
Paroles/Composition
Lonnie Jordan
Paroles/Composition
Papa Dee Allen
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bill Inglot
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Chris Huston
Ingénierie
Jerry Goldstein
Production
Ken Perry
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Richard Moore
Ingénierie
Paroles
I
Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well
Well, well, well
Hush your mouth, won't you babe
I was slippin into darkness (hold me)
When they took my friend away (my Lord)
I was slippin into darkness
When they took, when they took my friend away
You know he loved to drink good whisky
Woah-oh-oh-oh
While laughing at the moon
Slippin' into darkness
Take my mind beyond the dreams
I was slippin' into darkness, yeah
Take my mind beyond the dreams
Where I talk to my brother, oh-oh-oh
Who never said their name
Slippin' into darkness, yeah
All my troubles though I choose
I was slippin into darkness, yes
All my troubles though I choose
I got a wife and a baby, yeah-yeah
Woh oh oh oh
Now my love hath gained this fame, yeah
Slippin into darkness, yeah
When I heard my mother say
I was slippin' into darkness
When I heard my mother say
(Hey, what'd she say, what'd she say)
You been slippin' into darkness, oh-oh-oh
Pretty soon you're gonna pay, yeah
Writer(s): Thomas Allen, Harold Brown, Lonnie Jordan, Charles Miller, Morris Dickerson, Howard Scott, Lee Levitin
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