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All Around The World
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Lou Rawls
Lou Rawls
Interprète
Jack Walrath
Jack Walrath
Trompette
Steve Turre
Steve Turre
Trombone
Hank Crawford
Hank Crawford
Saxophone alto
Rick Margitza
Rick Margitza
Saxophone ténor
Richard Tee
Richard Tee
Piano
Cornell Dupree
Cornell Dupree
Guitare
Tinker barfield
Tinker barfield
Basse
Chris Parker
Chris Parker
Batterie
Ralph MacDonald
Ralph MacDonald
Percussion
Howard Johnson
Howard Johnson
Saxophone baryton
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Titus Turner
Titus Turner
Composition
Richard Tee
Richard Tee
Arrangement de cors
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Michael Cuscuna
Michael Cuscuna
Production
Billy Vera
Billy Vera
Production

Paroles

Well, if I don't love you baby Grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry And Mona Lisa was a man All around the world I'd-a rather be a fly I'll lite on my baby n' stay with her 'till I die With a toothpick in my hand, I'd dig a ten foot ditch And run through the jungle fightin' lions with a switch 'Cause you know I love you, baby Yes, you know I love you, baby Well, if I don't love you, baby Grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry And Mona Lisa was a man All around the world I got blisters on my feet Tryin' to find my baby n' bring her home with me You better run into me baby and be convinced If you don't run into me, woman, you ain't got no sense 'Cause you know I love you, baby Well, you know I love you, baby Well, if I don't love you, baby Grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry And Mona Lisa was a man All around the world, I never will forget Lost all my money, my woman and my pet I got to have you baby, settle for nothin' less Give up all my goodtime girls an' set'd for happiness 'Cause you know I love you, baby Well, you know I love you, baby Well, you know I want you, baby Yes, your smilin' face is my heaven in life Well, you know I love you, baby Yes, you know I love you, baby Ooh-ooh, you know I love you, baby Yeah, you know I love you, baby Well, if I don't love you, baby Grits ain't groceries Eggs ain't poultry Mona Lisa was a man.
Writer(s): Garland Jeffreys Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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