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INTERPRÉTATION
Natalie Maines
Chant
Martie Seidel
Violon folklorique
Emily Strayer
Banjo
Lloyd Maines
Steel guitar
Bryan Sutton
Guitare
Adam Steffey
Mandoline
Byron House
Basse
Paul Pearcy
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Patty Griffin
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Chicks
Production
Lloyd Maines
Production
Gary Paczosa
Ingénierie de mixage
Eric Bickel
Assistance d’ingénierie
Paroles
You don't like the sound of the truth
Comin' from my mouth
You say that I lack the proof
Well, baby that might be so
I might get to the end of my life
Find out everyone was lyin'
I don't think that I'm afraid anymore
Say that I would rather die tryin'
Woh-oh
Swing me way down South
Sing me somethin' brave from your mouth
And I'll bring you
Pearls of water on my hips
And the love in my lips
All the love from my lips
This time when he swung the bat
And I found myself layin' flat I wondered
What a way to spend a dime
What a way to use the time, ain't it baby?
I looked at my reflection in the window walkin' past
And I saw a stranger
Just so scared all the time it makes me one more reason
Why the world's dangerous
Woh-oh
Swing me way down South
Sing me somethin' brave from your mouth
And I'll bring you
Pearls of water on my hips
And the love in my lips
All the love from my lips
You don't like the sound of the truth
Comin' from my mouth
You say that I lack the proof
Well, baby that might be so
Tell me what's wrong with havin' a little faith
In what you're feeling in your heart
Why must we be so afraid
And always so far apart?
Woh-oh
Swing me way down South
Sing me somethin' brave from your mouth
And I'll bring you
Pearls of water on my hips
And the love in my lips
All the love from my lips
Writer(s): Patricia J. Griffin
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