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Tom Jones - Mama Told Me Not To Come (feat. Stereophonics) (1999)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Tom Jones
Tom Jones
Interprète
Stereophonics
Stereophonics
Interprète
Kelly Jones
Kelly Jones
Guitare
Richard Jones
Richard Jones
Basse
Stuart Cable
Stuart Cable
Batterie
Tony Kirkham
Tony Kirkham
Claviers
Vicky Silver
Vicky Silver
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Randy Newman
Randy Newman
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bird & Bush
Bird & Bush
Production
Stephen Hague
Stephen Hague
Production
Bob Kraushaar
Bob Kraushaar
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jeremy Wheatley
Jeremy Wheatley
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Want some whiskey in your water? Sugar in your tea? What's all these crazy questions they are asking me? This is the craziest party that could ever be Don't turn on the lights 'cause I don't wanna see Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come She said, "That ain't the way to have fun, son" Open up the window, let some air into this room I think I'm almost choking from the smell of stale perfume And the cigarette you're smoking 'bout to scare me half to death Open up the window, let me catch my breath! Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come She said, "That ain't the way to have fun, son That ain't the way, to have fun, son, son, son" The radio is blasting, someone's knocking at the door I'm looking at my girlfriend, she just passed out on the floor I've seen so many things I ain't never seen before Don't know what it is but I don't wanna see no more Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come (Mama told me she said) She said, "That ain't the way to have fun" (no, no, no) "That ain't the way, to have fun, son" And Mama told me, mama told me Mama told me, mama told me Mama told me not to come (Mama told me not to come) "That ain't the way, to have fun, son" "That ain't the way, to have fun" (that's what she said, she said) "That ain't the way, to have fun, no" "That ain't the way, to have fun" (Mama told me) And Mama told me, mama told me Mama told me, mama told me She told me not, to come (Mama told me not to come) "That ain't the way, to have fun" (that ain't the way to have fun) "That ain't the way, to have fun, son" "That ain't the way, to have fun" (oh no, no) Maybe I should've listened
Writer(s): Randy Newman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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