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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Johnnie Taylor
Johnnie Taylor
Künstler:in
Brandy
Brandy
Begleitgesang
Telma Hopkins
Telma Hopkins
Begleitgesang
bruce nazarian
bruce nazarian
Gitarre
Don Davis
Don Davis
Gitarre
Glen Goines
Glen Goines
Gitarre
Emmett Smith
Emmett Smith
Gitarre
Jimmy Johnson
Jimmy Johnson
Gitarre
Richard Allen
Richard Allen
Schlagzeug
Zachary Slater
Zachary Slater
Schlagzeug
Roger Hawkins
Roger Hawkins
Schlagzeug
Jerry Jones
Jerry Jones
Schlagzeug
Rudy Robinson
Rudy Robinson
Tasteninstrumente
George Roundtree
George Roundtree
Tasteninstrumente
Melvin Griffin
Melvin Griffin
Tasteninstrumente
George Worrell
George Worrell
Tasteninstrumente
Barry Beckett
Barry Beckett
Tasteninstrumente
Michael Henderson
Michael Henderson
Bass
William Collins
William Collins
Bass
David Hood
David Hood
Bass
The Detroit Horns
The Detroit Horns
Horn
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Perry Jordan
Perry Jordan
Komponist:in
Carl Austin
Carl Austin
Arrangeur:in
Don Davis
Don Davis
Arrangeur:in
Wade Marcus
Wade Marcus
Arrangeur:in
David Van dePitte
David Van dePitte
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Don Davis
Don Davis
Produzent:in
Ken Sands
Ken Sands
Ingenieur:in
J. Vitti
J. Vitti
Ingenieur:in
Jerry Masters
Jerry Masters
Ingenieur:in
John Pritchett
John Pritchett
Ingenieur:in
Ellis E. Bishop
Ellis E. Bishop
Mischtechniker:in
Tom Ruff
Tom Ruff
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
I'm tired of lying
Peeping and hiding
In low class places
Oh, I'm so tired, baby
I'm tired of worrying
Whenever I come home late
With your lipstick traces
Oh yes I am, babe
[Verse 2]
You can rest assured, my woman's no fool
She can tell I been loving you
Stealing your love is getting harder and harder
The excuses I been giving, just won't hold water
[Verse 3]
I'm running out of lies
(Lies, lies, lies)
Getting hard to think of an alibi
Running out of lies
(Lies, lies, lies)
Getting hard to think of an alibi
[Verse 4]
Please say goodbye
I've got too many alibis
Oh, yes I do
I'm spreading myself, I'm spreading myself a little too thin
Tryna do the job of too many men
[Verse 5]
You can rest assured, my woman's no fool
She can tell just as good, I been loving you
Stealing your love is getting harder and harder
The excuse I been giving, it won't hold water
[Verse 6]
I'm running out of lies
(Lies, lies, lies)
Getting hard to think of an alibi
Running out of lies, lies
(Lies, lies, lies)
Getting hard to think of an alibi
[Verse 7]
No, my woman ain't no fool, y'all
She can tell, just as good when I been out with somebody else
You know a lot of times
I don't wanna talk about it
And I try, I try to get it off of my mind
But then my conscience, you know everybody got a conscience
My conscience get to bothering me
And when I try to go to sleep at night
Seem like to me I can hear my conscience say, Johnnie
You oughta be ashamed of yourself
You know you got a good woman
And you ought to treat her right
[Verse 8]
And uh, I made a deal with my conscience
If my conscience didn't bother me
That I sure wouldn't bother my conscience
But every now and then it comes around to me and telling me
Johnnie, you know you been wrong, yes you have
A lot of fellas out there been wrong
You ought to go to your babe and tell her, honey
Oh, I'm sorry baby
For taking you through all of these changes
I'm sorry, baby
I'm sorry that I did you wrong
I'm sorry that I broke your heart, baby
[Verse 9]
And it seem like to me, I'm running out of lies, lies
(Lies, lies, lies)
It's getting hard to think of an alibi
Lies, lies
(Lies, lies, lies)
Can't take no more
I'm running out of lies, lies
(Lies, lies, lies)
Written by: Perry Jordan
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