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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Chant
Bill Hullett
Bill Hullett
Guitare acoustique
Billy Sanford
Billy Sanford
Guitare électrique
Bob Wray
Bob Wray
Basse
Jerry Kroon
Jerry Kroon
Batterie
Jim Vest
Jim Vest
Steel guitar
Mike Severs
Mike Severs
Guitare électrique
Ron Oates
Ron Oates
Claviers
Tim Mensy
Tim Mensy
Guitare acoustique
Tom Robb
Tom Robb
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Paroles/Composition
Max D. Barnes
Max D. Barnes
Paroles/Composition
Ron Oates
Ron Oates
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bob Montgomery
Bob Montgomery
Production
Clarke Schleicher
Clarke Schleicher
Assistance d’ingénierie
Gene Eichelberger
Gene Eichelberger
Ingénierie de prise de son
Pat McMakin
Pat McMakin
Ingénierie de prise de son
Shawn McLean
Shawn McLean
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

Every night you go to bed crying There's nothing left to do when love is dying So before the whole world knows, how we're hurting Don't you think it's time we pull the curtains? So many times, I talked you out of leaving And so many times you've tried to fight the feeling I guess we've tried and failed once too often Now the suitcase down the hallway does the talking That just about does it, don't it That'll just about kill it, won't it Maybe we should call a truce We could but what's the use That just about does it, don't it It's sad to think that words could come between us And what I said, God knows I didn't mean it It? s time we realize this time it's over It's tearing us apart to stay together And that just about does it, don't it That'll just about kill it, won't it Maybe we should call a truce We could, but what's the use That just about does it, don't it Maybe we should call a truce We could, but what's the use That just about does it, don't it, don't it
Writer(s): Vern Gosdin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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