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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Pam Tillis
Chœurs
Lonnie Wilson
Batterie
Milton Sledge
Batterie
Terry McMillan
Percussion
Brent Mason
Guitare électrique
Biff Watson
Guitare acoustique
Dan Dugmore
Guitare acoustique
Paul Franklin
Steel guitar
Bobby Ogdin
Synthétiseur
Mike Brignardello
Basse
Willie Weeks
Basse
Steve Nathan
Piano
Rob Hajacos
Violon folklorique
Harry Stinson
Percussion
John Barlow Jarvis
Accordéon
Mary Ann Kennedy
Chœurs
Suzi Ragsdale
Chœurs
Mary Chapin Carpenter
Chœurs
Kim Richey
Chœurs
Pam Rose
Chœurs
Bob DiPiero
Guitare à 12 cordes
John Jorgenson
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Pam Tillis
Paroles/Composition
Dean Dillon
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Pam Tillis
Production
Steve Fishell
Production
Mike Poole
Ingénierie de prise de son
Chuck Ainlay
Ingénierie de mixage
John Kliner
Assistance d’ingénierie
Marc Frigo
Assistance d’ingénierie
Sharon Lee Myers
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
I ain't even gonna ask you
I can read you like a book
Girl, if I ever saw one that's an
I can't believe I did that look
You look like something
That the cat drug in
So I won't kick you while you're down
Just let me tell you, friend to friend
About a block I've been around
Did you really think last night
Would last forever
Did you really think that guy
Hung the moon
Right now, you hate yourself
'Cause you knew better
But there's no use crying
Over spilled perfume
There's a big difference
Between lonely and
Lonely for way too long
And I knew when he made his move
You weren't feeling all that strong
So I bit my tongue
'Cause I saw it coming
She danced so close to him
It's two steps forward and three steps back
When a heart is on the mend
Did you really think last night
Would last forever
Did you really think that guy
Hung the moon
Right now, you hate yourself
'Cause you knew better
But there's no use crying
Over spilled perfume
You fell in a moment of weakness
When, you've just gotta
Pull yourself back up
Dry your morning-after tears
'Cause what's done is done
Did you really think last night
Would last forever
Did you really think that guy
Hung the moon
Right now, you hate yourself
'Cause you knew better
But there's no use crying
Over spilled perfume
No use crying over
No use crying over
No use crying over spilled perfume
Writer(s): Dean Dillon, Pam Tillis
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