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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Otis Redding
Otis Redding
Voix principales
Steve Cropper
Steve Cropper
Guitare
Al Jackson Jr.
Al Jackson Jr.
Batterie
Andrew 'Love' Jackson
Andrew 'Love' Jackson
Saxophone ténor
Donald Dunn
Donald Dunn
Basse
Wayne Jackson
Wayne Jackson
Trompette
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Otis Redding
Otis Redding
Paroles/Composition
Steve Cropper
Steve Cropper
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Steve Cropper
Steve Cropper
Production
Ronnie Capone
Ronnie Capone
Ingénierie
Vic Anesini
Vic Anesini
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come Watching the ships roll in And I watch 'em roll away again, yeah I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooh, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco bay 'Cause I've had nothing to live for And look like nothing's gonna come my way So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooh, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time Look like nothing's gonna change Everything still remains the same I can't do what ten people tell me to do So I guess I'll remain the same, yes Sittin' here resting my bones And this loneliness won't leave me alone It's two thousand miles I roamed Just to make this dock my home Now, I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooh-wee, sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
Writer(s): Otis Redding, Stephen Lee Cropper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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