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The Rolling Stones
The Rolling Stones
Исполнитель
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Moog
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Программирование
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Вокал
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Гитара
Ron Wood
Ron Wood
Гитара
Charlie Watts
Charlie Watts
Барабаны
Chuck Leavell
Chuck Leavell
Клавишные инструменты
Darryl Jones
Darryl Jones
Бас-гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Mick Jagger
Mick Jagger
Автор песен
Keith Richards
Keith Richards
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Don Was
Don Was
Продюсер
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Сопродюсер
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Дополнительный продюсер
Matt Clifford
Matt Clifford
Инженер
Delbert Bowers
Delbert Bowers
Миксинг-инженер
Andrew Dawson
Andrew Dawson
Инженер звукозаписи
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

I had a dream last night I was piloting a plane And all the passengers were drunk and insane I crash landed in a Louisiana swamp Shot up a horde of zombies, but I come out on top What's it all about? Guess it just reflects my mood Sitting in the dirt Feeling kind of hurt All I hear is doom and gloom And all is darkness in my room Through the light your face I see Baby, take a chance Baby, won't you dance with me? Lost all that treasure in an overseas war Just goes to show you don't get what you paid for Battle to the rich and you worry about the poor Put my feet up on the couch And lock all the doors Hear a funky noise That's the tightening of the screws I'm feeling kind of hurt Sitting in the dirt All I hear is doom and gloom But when those drums go boom, boom, boom And through the night your face I see Baby, take a chance Baby, won't you dance with me? Yeah Baby, won't you dance with me? Oh, yeah Fracking deep for a while But there's nothing in the sump There's kids all picking at the garbage dumb I'm running out of water, so I better prime the pump I'm trying to stay sober, but I end up drunk We'll be eating dirt Living on the side of the road There's some food for thought Kind of makes your head explode I'm feeling kind of hurt, yeah But all I hear is doom and gloom And all is darkness in my room Through the night your face I see Baby, come on Baby, won't you dance with me? Yeah Yeah Baby, won't you dance with me? I'm feeling kind of hurt Baby, won't you dance with me? Oh, yeah Come on, dance with me I'm sitting in the dirt Baby, won't you dance with me?
Writer(s): Michael (mick) Jagger, Keith (gb) Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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