Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Curtis Salgado
Curtis Salgado
Vocals
Dave Gross
Dave Gross
Guitar
Jim Pugh
Jim Pugh
Piano
Johnny Lee Schell
Johnny Lee Schell
Guitar
Mike Finnigan
Mike Finnigan
Organ
Tony Braunagel
Tony Braunagel
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Curtis Salgado
Curtis Salgado
Composer
Vyasa Dodson
Vyasa Dodson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Curtis Salgado
Curtis Salgado
Producer
Sandy Solomon
Sandy Solomon
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Count Of Three
(Vyasa Dodson and Curtis Salgado, Odaglas Music, ASCAP)
Well, baby, we’ve been foolin’ around long enough
It should be no surprise
I only have eyes for you
Well I, I think our love could be strong enough
Won't you give me a reason?
This teasin’ won't do
I’m gonna give you to the count of three
And then I want you to tell me
Shouldn't take you that long to decide
If you want to be mine, mine, mine
And if I get up to the number four
Yeah, yeah, I have to let you go
Baby, won't you please make up your mind
You know I've got my pride
I ain’t a dog waiting at your door
Well darlin’, told me you been hurt by love before
By some other guy and that's why
Your heart is so blue
I'm trying to show you that I'm so much more
Put your trust in me
Oh, and you'll see the truth
I’m gonna give you to the count of three
Yeah, and then I want you to tell me
Shouldn't take you that long to decide
If you want to be mine, mine, mine
If I get up to the number four
Yeah, yeah, I have to let you go
Baby, won't you please make up your mind
You know I've got my pride
I ain’t a dog waiting at your door
Yes, darlin’
Tell me what your answer’s going to be
We've been flirting long enough
It's too tough on me
I’m gonna give you to the count of three
And then I want you to tell me
Shouldn't take you that long to decide
If you want to be mine, mine, mine
And if I get up to the number four
Yeah, baby, I have to let you go
Baby, won't you please make up your mind
You know I've got my pride
I ain’t a dog waiting at your door
I’m gonna give you to the count of three
Yeah, and then I want you to tell me
It shouldn't take you that long to decide
If you want to be mine, mine, mine
And if I get up to the number four
Yeah, baby, I have to let you go
Baby, won't you please make up your mind
You know I've got my pride
I ain’t a dog waiting at your door
Written by: Curtis Salgado, Vyasa Dodson
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out