Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Rival Sons
Interpretação
Dave Cobb
Percussão
Jay Buchanan
Vocais
Scott Holiday
Guitarra elétrica
Dave Beste
Baixo
Michael Miley
Bateria
Todd Ogren
Teclados
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Dave Cobb
Composição
Jay Buchanan
Composição
Scott Holiday
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Dave Cobb
Produção
Chris Taylor
Engenharia
Gena Johnson
Engenharia
Pete Lyman
Engenharia (masterização)
Andrew Scheps
Engenharia (mixagem)
Eddie Spear
Engenharia (gravação)
Letra
See that stranger coming up the hill
Though you don't recognise him
I know your preacher will
Got a voice like sugar, sugar in your tea
And he could sing you any song now
Sing it sweeter than me
Blind your eyes
Steal your tongue
He'll take it when you're old but
But he likes 'em young
Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst
Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst
If you see that stranger
Coming on the track
I can hear your mama just calling you back
Hit you like a fever, fever deep
And I touch you like a thief
And leave your pockets clean
Blind your eyes
Steal your tongue
Get you when you're old now
But he likes 'em young
Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst
Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst
Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst
Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst
Writer(s): David W. Jr Cobb, Scott Holiday, Jay Buchanan
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