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49 Bye-Byes
17.928
Rock
49 Bye-Byes foi lançado em 29 de maio de 1969 por Rhino Atlantic como parte do álbum Crosby, Stills & Nash
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Data de lançamento29 de maio de 1969
SeloRhino Atlantic
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM117

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Stephen Stills
Stephen Stills
Vocais, Baixo, Órgão, Guitarra elétrica, Percussão
Dallas Taylor
Dallas Taylor
Bateria
David Crosby
David Crosby
Vocais
Graham Nash
Graham Nash
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Stephen Stills
Stephen Stills
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Stephen Stills
Stephen Stills
Produção
Bill Halverson
Bill Halverson
Engenharia (gravação)
David Crosby
David Crosby
Produção
Graham Nash
Graham Nash
Produção

Letra

Forty nine reasons all in a line
All of them good ones, all of them lies
Driftin' with my lady, we're oldest of friends
Need a little work and there's fences to mend
Steady girl, be my world
Steady girl
Till the drifter come, now she's gone
Be my world
I let that man play his hand
Drifter come
I let them go, how was I to know?
Now you're gone
I'm down on my knees
Nobody left to please
Now it's over, they left in the spring
Her and the drifter looking for beautiful things
Steady girl, be my world
Steady girl
Till the drifter come, now she's gone
Be my world
I let that man play his hand
Drifter come
I let them go, how was I to know?
Now you're gone
I'm down on my knees
Nobody left to please
On my knees
Feeling wrong
Mama's gone, oh
Bye, bye baby (Bye, bye baby)
Write if you think of it maybe
Know I love you
Know I love you
Go if it means that much to you
Hey, but you can run baby
If the feeling's wrong before too long, it's crazy
And you're trapped, babe, and you know that's not where it's at, baby
You're just seein' things through a cat's eye, baby
That's not my old lady
Come on and tell me, baby
You better tell me, baby
Who do you
Who do you love?
Time will tell us
Who is trying to sell us
Bye, bye baby
Bye, bye, bye, bye baby
Write if you think of it maybe
Hey, but you can run baby
If the feeling's wrong before too long, it's crazy
And you're trapped, babe, and you know that's not where it's at, baby
You're just seein' things through a cat's eye, baby
That's not my old lady
Come on and tell me, baby
You better tell me, baby
Who do you
Who do you love?
Written by: Stephen Stills
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