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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nathan Followill
Drums
Caleb Followill
Lead Vocals
Matthew Followill
Lead Guitar
Jared Followill
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Followill
Songwriter
Caleb Followill
Songwriter
Angelo Petraglia
Songwriter
Ethan Johns
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Angelo Petraglia
Producer
Ethan Johns
Mixing Engineer
King Williams
Engineer
Kyle Johnson
Assistant Engineer
Jim Niper
Assistant Engineer
Miles Wilson
Assistant Engineer
Leslie Richter
Assistant Engineer
Chuck Linder
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Ivy Skoff
Producer
Songteksten
Dusty and you are dirty from chain
Lips of your kisses are sticking like tape
Woke you at sunrise, cold as a grave
I'll cut you some flowers, now don't be afraid
Now don't be afraid
I'm looking for something
To sink in my teeth without any crying
But I can't find no place or nothing
Where thrills are cheap and love is divine
Home by the river, tall grassy fields
Pond of willow oak, well for to kneel
Dusty o Dusty, decision night, don't be so pretty
All laced in white, all laced up in white
I'm looking for something
To sink in my teeth without any crying
But I can't find no place or nothing
Where thrills are cheap and love is divine
I'm looking for something
To sink in my teeth without any crying
But I can't find no place or nothing
Where thrills are cheap, and love is divine
I'm looking for something
To sink in my teeth without any crying (yeah, oh)
But I can't find no place or nothing (yeah)
Where thrills are cheap and love is divine
Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine
Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine
Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine
Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine
Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine
Writer(s): Angelo T. Petraglia, Ivan Nathan Followill, Anthony Caleb Followill
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