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INTERPRÉTATION
Chickenfoot
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Joe Satriani
Composition
Sammy Hagar
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chickenfoot
Production
Mike Fraser
Ingénierie de mixage
Bob Ludwig
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Eric Mosher
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Jamie Durr
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mike Manning
Équipe technique des guitares
Paroles
Wake up in the morning, in the middle of the night
Pass by the mirror, make sure I'm lookin' right, uh
Tattoo it on my arm, on the back of your neck
In between your legs baby, so you won't forget me, uh
Don't you worry, it's gonna be alright
I'm in a hurry, I'm gonna drive all night
Be there in the morning, you can bet your @ss
I got both hands on the wheel, and my big foot on the gas, uh
Well'uh, got houses of the holy, on the box
I got it all cranked up cause, yeah that shit rocks, uh
Gottta roll down the window, things are getting all hot
I'm runnin out of gas baby I gottta stop... well
Don't you worry, it's gonna be alright
I'm in a hurry, I'm gonna drive all night
Be there in the morning, you can bet your @ss
I got both hands on the wheel, and my big foot on the gas yeah
I got my big foot on the gas
Well, got my imaginations, runnin wild
Think about soul shining
I'm all by myself, ah I crackin up
Better get some rest girl, I'm all pumped up
Don't you worry, it's gonna be alright
I'm in a hurry, I'm gonna drive all night
Be there in the morning, you can bet your @ss
I got both hands on the wheel, and my big foot on the gas yeah
Right there...
I got my big foot on the gas
Are you ready baby?
Big foot on the gas
Writer(s): Sammy Hagar, Joe Satriani
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