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Black Cat's Smoking - Feet to the Ground (Unplugged)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Patric Pleasure
Patric Pleasure
Performer
Black Cat‘s Smoking
Performer
Bob Spring
Bob Spring
Guitar
Sandro O. Garcia
Sandro O. Garcia
Guitar
Jeannine Aerne
Jeannine Aerne
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Spring
Bob Spring
Songwriter
Patric Menzi
Patric Menzi
Songwriter
Jasenko Karalic
Jasenko Karalic
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patric Pleasure
Patric Pleasure
Producer

Testi

You said I don't, I think I do You said I don't, think of you I need to prove my feelings, right? What about you? You are just free tonight And I'm working like a dog If you don't seem to know the way I feel Feel for you While you keep on turning my head round, round and around And the night turns cold Your turn my Feet to the ground My feet to the ground Insecure, aren't you? Loneliness is playing tricks on you I may not text you all the time Which doesn't mean you are not on my mind You know I'm working overnights and after the shift I read your message giving me a short shrift You keep on losing faith straight out of the blue Don't come tell me baby cause I know what to do While you turning my head round, round and around Ohh and the night turns cold You turn my Feet to the ground My feet to the ground I said you turning my head round, round and around Ohhh And the night turns cold You turn my Feet to the ground My feet to the ground Turn around round round Say, You turn 'em Round... Oh you turning my head and around and around Oh and the night turns cold And turn my Feet to the ground My feet to the ground I said you turning my head round, round and around oh yeah And the night turns cold And you turn my Feet to the ground My feet to the ground Turning my head round round and around I say you turn my head round round and around
Writer(s): Bob Spring, Jasenko Karalic, Patric Menzi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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