Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Ida Maria
Chant
Butch Walker
Chœurs
Jake Sinclair
Chœurs
Stefan Tornby
Guitare
Darren Dodd
Batterie
Gavin Fitzjohn
Cor
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Stefan Tornby
Composition
Ida Maria Sivertsen
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Butch Walker
Production
Jake Sinclair
Ingénierie de prise de son
Claudius Mittendorfer
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
I've been such a good girl living in a bad world
Feels like I could use a gun
You've been all around town livin' it up, shootin' down
Time is up, you better run
Run to my house tonight
Comb your hair like Elvis Presley
Put on those blue suede shoes
And your leather jacket
I'm gonna be your girl tonight
I'm gonna make you apple pie
I'm gonna wear my cherry red
I'm gonna give you lotsa
I'm gonna be your Stepford wife
You can cut me like a knife
I'm gonna wear my cherry red
I'm gonna give you lotsa room in my bed
Meet me at the riverboat where all the freaks go
'Round 12: 00 tonight down at the casino
Where everyone that we know
Is blowing money on cock fights
They say we're the mean ones
Round us up like clean ones
Put on those blue suede shoes
And your leather jacket
I'm gonna be your girl tonight
I'm gonna make you apple pie
I'm gonna wear my cherry red
I'm gonna give you lotsa
I'm gonna be your Stepford wife
You can cut me like a knife
I'm gonna wear my cherry red
I'm gonna give you lotsa
I'm gonna be your girl tonight
I'm gonna make you apple pie
I'm gonna wear my cherry red
I'm gonna give you lotsa
I'm gonna be your Stepford wife
You can cut me like a knife
I'm gonna wear my cherry red
I'm gonna give you lotsa room in my bed
Writer(s): Stefan Tornby, Butch Walker, Ida Sivertsen
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