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Scissor Sisters - Take Your Mama
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Paul Leschen
Paul Leschen
Piano
Ana Matronic
Ana Matronic
Chant
Babydaddy
Babydaddy
Claviers
Del Marquis
Del Marquis
Guitare principale
Jake Shears
Jake Shears
Chant
Paddy Boom
Paddy Boom
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jason Sellards
Jason Sellards
Paroles/Composition
Scott Hoffman
Scott Hoffman
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Scissor Sisters
Scissor Sisters
Production
Neil Harris
Neil Harris
Ingénierie de mixage
Daniel Wise
Daniel Wise
Production complémentaire
Babydaddy
Babydaddy
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

When you grow up, living like a good boy ought to And your mama takes a shine to her best son Something different, all the girls, they seem to like you 'Cause you're handsome, like to talk, and a whole lot of fun But now your girl has gone a-missing and your house has got an empty bed The folks'll wonder 'bout the wedding, they won't listen to a word you said We're gonna take your mama out all night Yeah, we'll show her what it's all about We'll get her jacked up on some cheap champagne We'll let the good times all roll out And if the music ain't good, well, it's just too bad We're gonna sing along, no matter what Because the dancers don't mind at the New Orleans If you tip 'em and they make a cut Do it, take your mama out all night So, she'll have no doubt that we're doing all the best we can We're gonna do it, take your mama out all night You can stay up late, 'cause baby, you're a full-grown man It's a struggle, living like a good boy oughta In the summer, watching all the girls pass by When your mama heard the way that you'd been talking I tried to tell you that all she'd wanna do is cry Now we end up taking the long way home Looking overdressed, wearing buckets of stale cologne So hard to see streets on a country road When your glasses in the garbage and your continental's just been towed We're gonna take your mama out all night Yeah, we'll show her what it's all about We'll get her jacked up on some cheap champagne We'll let the good times all roll out And if the music ain't good, well, it's just too bad We're gonna sing along, no matter what Because the dancers don't mind at the New Orleans If you tip 'em and they make a cut Do it, take your mama out all night So, she'll have no doubt that we're doing all the best we can We're gonna do it, take your mama out all night You can stay up late, 'cause baby, you're a full-grown man Do it, take your mama out all night So, she'll have no doubt that we're doing all the best we can We're gonna do it, take your mama out all night You can stay up late, 'cause baby, you're a full-grown man
Writer(s): Scott David Hoffman, Jason Sellards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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