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Too Much of Nothing (2004 Remaster)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Peter, Paul & Mary
Peter, Paul & Mary
Interprète
Paul Stookey
Paul Stookey
Guitare
Peter Yarrow
Peter Yarrow
Guitare
Daniel Armstrong
Daniel Armstrong
Basse
Lou Mauro
Lou Mauro
Basse
Bernard Purdie
Bernard Purdie
Batterie
Ronald Prokop
Ronald Prokop
Batterie
Milton Okun
Milton Okun
Direction musicale
Mary Travers
Mary Travers
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Milton Okun
Milton Okun
Production
ALBERT B. GROSSMAN
ALBERT B. GROSSMAN
Production

Paroles

Too much of nothin' can make a man feel ill at ease One man's temper might rise, while the other man's temper might freeze In the days of long confessions, we can not mock a soul When there's too much of nothin', no one has control Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion Send them all my salary on the waters of oblivion Too much of nothin' can make a man abuse a king A-he can walk the streets and boast like most But he don't know a thing (but he don't know a thing) It's all been done before, it's all been written in the book But when it's too much of nothin', nobody should look Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion Send them all my salary on the waters of oblivion Too much of nothin' can turn a man into a liar It can cause some man to sleep on nails Another man to eat fire Everybody's doin' somethin', I heard it in a dream But when it's too much of nothin', it just makes a fella mean Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion Send them all my salary on the waters of oblivion
Writer(s): Bob Dylan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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