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Topsongs van Old Crow Medicine Show
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Critter Fuqua
Banjo
Ketch Secor
Geige
Kevin Paul Hayes
Banjo
Morgan Jahnig
Kontrabass
Willie Watson
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ketch Secor
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
David Rawlings
Produzent:in
Matt Andrews
Ingenieur:in
Songteksten
Now the way things look around this town
Better find a pretty woman before the sun goes down
If you need a place to lay your head
Find a pretty little woman in a pretty big bed
You make like a fool, you stumble around
Better find you a woman before you buy another round
In like a lamb, out like a lion
One minute you're laughing, the next you're crying
It's hard to tell, hard to tell
You gotta get a woman, it's hard to tell
Can't be sure, can't be sure
Is she gonna be your pretty little girl?
Your pretty little girl
Better cut your hair, comb that mop
Shine them shoes, wear tails and top
Trim that 'stache, don't be slow
You gonna need it where you got to go
Hit that trail, ride that roan
And buck that limb when you get her back home
Buckle up, boys, don't think twice
And love that woman with all your might
It's hard to tell, hard to tell
You gotta get a woman, it's hard to tell
Can't be sure, can't be sure
Is she gonna be your pretty little girl?
Your pretty little girl
Now she don't call and she don't write
You're home with your mother every Saturday night
You see her on the town, she don't see you
We oughta quit courting and take up booze
You got another man, I'll make a bail for two
Got calico shorts and alligator shoes
There ain't no woman gonna waste her time
Waiting for a poor boy to drown her down
And it's hard to tell, hard to tell
You gotta get a woman, it's hard to tell
We can't be sure, can't be sure
Is she gonna be your pretty little girl?
Your pretty little girl
Oh, your pretty little girl
Written by: Ketch Secor