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INTERPRÉTATION
Anders Kjolholm
Basse
Anders Pedersen
Guitare slide
Jacob Hansen
Chœurs
Jon Larsen
Batterie
Kristian Pedersen
Guitare acoustique
Michael Poulsen
Chant
Thomas Bredahl
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Michael Poulsen
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jacob Hansen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Saturday, I love you like gold
Not like the Monday, you pass like a ghost
The fire killed you like a motherless child
I saw you last Sunday at Barbara Hotel
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh babe, I'm so sorry, I know where to go
Could scream like a pig, could bark like a dog
Just to get attention as I'm chasing you down the hall
Oh Maybellene, you've been so lonely
Got a fire burning as I'm smoking you out again
Still all the leaves will keep on falling
Until I see you dancing on the table forty-five again
(I) see you dancing for the young wolves, oh, oh, oh
Maybellene i Hofteholder
Could you be the only one
Well, I beg you to come home
Dance forever, my only one
Could scream like a pig, could bark like a dog
Just to get attention as I'm chasing you down the hall
Oh Maybellene, you've been so lonely
Got a fire burning as I'm smoking you out again
(I) see you dancing for the young wolves, oh, oh, oh
Maybellene i Hofteholder
(I) see you dancing for the young wolves, oh, oh, oh
Maybellene i Hofteholder
Could you be the only one
Well, I beg you to come home
Dance forever, my only one
I flicked the switch at Monday night
Oh Maybellene, I'm so sorry that I didn't see it coming
And now the sky, I filled with prayers
Oh baby, I'm sorry I was blind
Writer(s): Michael Schon Poulsen
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