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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Harold Melvin & The Blue Notes
Interprète
Teddy Pendergrass
Interprète
Norman Harris
Guitare
Roland Chambers
Guitare
Bobby Eli
Guitare
Earl Young
Batterie
Larry Washington
Congas
Leon Huff
Piano
Leonard Pakula
Orgue
Ronnie Baker
Basse
Sam Reed
Cor
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Norman Harris
Arrangement
Gene McFadden
Composition
John Whitehead
Composition
Victor Carstarphen
Composition
Thom Bell
Arrangement
Bobby Martin
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kenneth Gamble
Production
Joe Tarsia
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jay Mark
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Use to have lots of fancy clothes
And drive a big white Cadillac
Not knowing all the time I had these things
My friends were stabbing me straight in my back, no, no, no
Even had a house then
Out there in Beverly Hills
I was moving so fast y'all
I didn't even have time to worry about paying my bills
(Something started changing)
My life started rearranging
(Now I'm all alone. All the friends I wanted)
I don't have anymore
So somebody just tell
(Where are all my friends)
I can't find nobody
(Where are all my friends)
Oh Lord, Oh Lord
Use to take my friends out
Everywhere I went
But I use to tell them that y'all
Y'all ain't gotta spend a red cent
I had lots of money
I had 'em in big old stacks
I use to lend 'em my clothes
But they never, never ever, never, never brought 'em back
(Now I don't have nothing)
I'm so all alone
(Don't even have a home)
I ain't got no place to lay my head
(Wish someone would help me)
'Cause I, I, I, I, I, I need a loan
Yeah baby
(Where are all my friends)
I'm looking y'all, I'm lookin' all over
(Where are all my friends)
I'm looking for the friends I use to call my very own
(Where are all my friends)
I need somebody right now, hey
(Where are all my friends)
I can't find a father or a mother
(Where are all my friends)
I remember the time when I used to be walking
Up and down the streets
And I remember you, and you and you and you and you
I remember when you use to say that
Yeah can you spare a dime
And I use to come out the bottom of my heart
'Cause I thought you were a friend of mine
But it seems yeah, it seems that you didn't even give
A damn about me, no
But now I'm down and out and I need a friend
Writer(s): Gene Mcfadden, John Whitehead, Victor Carstarphen
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