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INTERPRÉTATION
Gloriana
Gloriana
Interprète
Mike Gossin
Mike Gossin
Chant
Rachel Reinert
Rachel Reinert
Chant
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Chœurs
Kevin Luu
Kevin Luu
Chœurs
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Alex Arias
Alex Arias
Programmation
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Violon folklorique
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitare
Matt Serletic
Matt Serletic
Claviers
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Pedal steel guitar
Tom Gossin
Tom Gossin
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jon Nite
Jon Nite
Paroles
Rachel Reinert
Rachel Reinert
Paroles/Composition
Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Ingénierie
Kevin Luu
Kevin Luu
Assistance d’ingénierie
Chris Wilkinson
Chris Wilkinson
Assistance d’ingénierie
Evan Wemp
Evan Wemp
Assistance d’ingénierie
Alex Anders
Alex Anders
Ingénierie de montage
Grant Goddard
Grant Goddard
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mark Otero
Mark Otero
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tom Freitag
Tom Freitag
Assistance d’ingénierie
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Nik Karpen
Nik Karpen
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Jason Gossman
Jason Gossman
Ingénierie de montage
Roman Urazov
Roman Urazov
Ingénierie de montage
Alex Arias
Alex Arias
Ingénierie
Ryan Hewitt
Ryan Hewitt
Ingénierie
Matt Serletic
Matt Serletic
Production
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Hang me strong like a burning whiskey Hang me sweet like Tennessee honey, honey Pretty as a daisy, careful if you pick me This wildflower can get a little crazy, baby If you're runnin' around, you better run from me Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone You wreck my heart, wreck everything And anything I can get my hands on If you lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes Better find one hell of a place to hide If you mess with me, you best believe That you're gonna be... asking for trouble Oooh You got too many holes in your story And I-I-I'll get down to the truth don't you worry, worry Piece by piece I'll put it all together And if you cross that line, you cross me forever, baby If you're runnin' around, you better run from me Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone You wreck my heart, wreck everything And anything I can get my hands on If you lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes Better find one hell of a place to hide If you mess with me, you best believe That you're gonna be asking for trouble Oooh oh oooh oh oh Oooh oh oooh oh oh Trouble Oooh oh oooh oh oh Oooh oh oooh oh oh If you're runnin' around, you better run from me Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone You wreck my heart, wreck everything And anything I can get my hands on If you lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes Better find one hell of a place to hide If you mess with me, you best believe You best believe, yeah yeah If you runnin' around, you ain't foolin me Pack up your shit and get gone, get gone You wreck my heart, wreck everything And anything I can get my hands on Lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes Better find one hell of a place to hide If you mess with me, you best believe That you're gonna be asking for trouble
Writer(s): Jon Nite, Ross Copperman, Michael James Gossin, Rachel Lynn Reinert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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