Teledysk
Teledysk
Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dr. John
Vocals
Allen Toussaint
Piano
Jessie Mae Smith
Background Vocals
Robbie Montgomery
Background Vocals
The Meters
Organ
The Bonaroo Horn Section
Horn
Gary Brown
Saxophone
Art Neville
Keyboards
George Porter, Jr.
Bass
Leo Nocentelli
Guitar
Ziggy Modeliste
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alvin Robinson
Composer
Jesse Hill
Composer
Mac Rebennack
Composer
Allen Toussaint
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Allen Toussaint
Producer
James Austin
Producer
Karl Richardson
Recording Engineer
Tekst Utworu
[Verse 1]
You told me you loved me
You know you told me a lie
I thought I was your something special
I thought I was your only sky
You said that I was way more
Better than the finest of gold
I guess that I was on the biggest reel
Of the biggest lie that you ever told
[Verse 2]
It's too cold, cold, cold
The way you wreck my soul, now (Soul, soul, soul)
And it's too cold (Cold, cold, cold)
The way you wreck my soul (Soul, soul, soul)
[Verse 3]
The taste of your lips
You do me up alright
To let me love you, baby
Like you used to do each and every night
When you first arrived
Down on my country set
All the fellas in the neighborhood
They started diggin' you, they ain't stopped yet
[Verse 4]
And it's too cold (Cold, cold, cold)
The way you wreck my soul (Soul, soul, soul)
And it's too cold (Cold, cold, cold)
The way you wreck my soul, now (Soul, soul, soul)
[Verse 5]
Baby, now I just can't dig it
Way you been rippin' and runnin' with Tom, Dick and Slim
And it hurts me to my heart
Knowin' they ain't givin' you no money, child
For what you givin' them
[Verse 6]
And it's just too cold
The way you wreck my soul, child
You know it's just too cold, too cold, too cold
The way you wreck my soul
Written by: Alvin Robinson, Jesse Hill, Mac Rebennack