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INTERPRÉTATION
It Bites
It Bites
Interprète
Francis Dunnery
Francis Dunnery
Guitare
John Beck
John Beck
Chœurs
Bob Dalton
Bob Dalton
Batterie
Dick Nolan
Dick Nolan
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Francis Dunnery
Francis Dunnery
Composition
Richard Nolan
Richard Nolan
Composition
Robert Dalton
Robert Dalton
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mack
Mack
Production
Stephan Wissnet
Stephan Wissnet
Personnel de studio

Paroles

Spent the summer dressed in black Enough to put your back against the wall Don't you know, Don't you know, you know There's a woman close at hand She's with another man and I'm alone Don't you know, Don't you know, you know Do you remember our push against the war You carried me home and then you Had to watch the story of my own life And I'm still too young to remember Don't you know, Don't you know, you know And I'm still too young to remember Don't you know, Don't you know, you know Spent the summer on my own You give a dog a bone and he'll come running Don't you know, Don't you know, you know There's a woman in my head She should be in my bed and that's not funny Don't you know, Don't you know, you know Do you remember our push against the war You carried me home and then you Had to watch the story of my own life And I'm still too young to remember Don't you know, Don't you know, you know And I'm still too young to remember Don't you know, Don't you know, you know Leaving by the back doorit's the one in which I came I stroke the tears upon her cheeks and they all look the same Oh boy, I'm lonesome and I'm half way round the bend And she blows And I'm still too young to remember Don't you know, Don't you know, you know And I'm still too young to remember Don't you know, Don't you know, you know
Writer(s): John Robert Beck, Francis Dunnery, Richard Nolan, Robert Dalton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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