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INTERPRÉTATION
Emmylou Harris
Emmylou Harris
Interprète
Rodney Crowell
Rodney Crowell
Interprète
Brian Ahern
Brian Ahern
Guitare acoustique
Bill Payne
Bill Payne
Orgue Hammond
Emory Gordy Jr.
Emory Gordy Jr.
Basse
James Burton
James Burton
Guitare électrique
Jim Hoke
Jim Hoke
Accordéon
John Ware
John Ware
Batterie
Tommy Spurlock
Tommy Spurlock
Steel guitar
Vince Gill
Vince Gill
Harmonies vocales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Hank DeVito
Hank DeVito
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brian Ahern
Brian Ahern
Production

Paroles

Well I'm hanging up my heart, in the lodge in the bunkhouse I don't wanna be wounded by the wrong kind of love No more rodeo dances, no more howling at the moonlight I'm gonna give 'em up, and I'm hanging up my heart. Late in the night, been working every day to keep you satisfied It just ain't right to hear you say to me, you would let love fly Well I'm hanging up my heart, in the lodge in the bunkhouse I don't wanna be wounded by the wrong kind of love No more rodeo dances, no more howling at the moonlight I'm gonna give 'em up, and I'm hanging up my heart. If I were you, I'd try to understand and see my point of view If I were you, I'd never be the one who treats me like you do If I were you, I'd never have said goodbye, tore my world apart If I were you, I'd never have played the game, you fooled me from the start Well I'm hanging up my heart, in the lodge in the bunkhouse I don't wanna be wounded by the wrong kind of love No more rodeo dances, no more howling at the moonlight I'm gonna give 'em up, and I'm hanging up my heart Yes, I'm gonna give 'em up, and I'm hanging up my heart
Writer(s): Hank Devito Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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