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INTERPRÉTATION
L.C. Cooke
Interprète
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Orgue
Clifton White
Guitare
Jewell Grant
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Rene Hall
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Sharkey Hall
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Sam Cooke
Composition
Rene Hall
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Sam Cooke
Production
Jim Economides
Ingénierie
Paroles
Don't try to make me, into what I ain't
When you met me baby, I was no Saint
How can time, be a lamb?
Take me baby, for what I am
A girl will serve, for just the right man
And once she finds him, all look out
Because right away, she'll try to change him
That's when you will, hear him shout
Girl, don't try to make me, into what I ain't
When you met me baby, I was no Saint
How can time, be a lamb?
Take me baby, for what I am
Don't try to make me baby, into what I ain't
Because when you met me baby, you know I was no Saint
How in the world can a tiger, honey, be a lamb
You gotta take me baby, just for what I am
You used to smile, when you caught me watching
Other girls, on the avenue
And now that got your hooks into me
You only want me to look at you
Girl, don't try to make me, into what I ain't
When you met me baby, I was no Saint
How can in the world can a tiger, be a lamb?
Take me baby, for what I am
Writer(s): Sam Cooke
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