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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Wade Hayes
Wade Hayes
Stimme und Gesang
Liana Manis
Liana Manis
Begleitgesang
John Wesley Ryles
John Wesley Ryles
Begleitgesang
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Geige
Mark Casstevens
Mark Casstevens
Akustische Gitarre
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
E-Gitarre
Lonnie Wilson
Lonnie Wilson
Schlagzeug
John Barlow Jarvis
John Barlow Jarvis
Klavier
Joey Miskulin
Joey Miskulin
Akkordeon
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Bass
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
J.B. Rudd
J.B. Rudd
Komponist:in
Bob Regan
Bob Regan
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Don Cook
Don Cook
Produzent:in
Chick Rains
Chick Rains
Co-Produzent:in
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Assistent:in des:der Produzent:in
Mark Capps
Mark Capps
Ingenieurassistent:in
Bart Pursley
Bart Pursley
Ingenieurassistent:in
Tim Waters
Tim Waters
Ingenieurassistent:in
Jeff Boswell
Jeff Boswell
Ingenieurassistent:in
John Dickson
John Dickson
Ingenieurassistent:in
Mike Bradley
Mike Bradley
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Hank Williams
Hank Williams
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Pat McMakin
Pat McMakin
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

The first time I laid eyes on you Me and my heart didn't have a clue What it was we were gettin' into But oh, we soon found out You said, "Hi," my heart strings popped My lips lost track of my train of thought I started falling, couldn't stop, look at me now I'm tore up from the floor up You're dynamite, you're a real humdinger I'm unwound from the top down Wrapped around your little finger Been sideways all day Just thinkin' about last night I'm tore up from the floor up This must be what love feels like My legs told me to find a chair You said, "Is it hot in here" We walked in the cool night air Then your hand touched mine I felt the ground begin' to shake I tried to keep my head on straight Then we kissed, earthquake, the ten point kind I'm tore up from the floor up You're dynamite, you're a real humdinger I'm unwound from the top down Wrapped around your little finger Been sideways all day Just thinkin' about last night I'm tore up from the floor up This must be what love feels like I'm tore up from the floor up You're dynamite, a real humdinger I'm unwound from the top down Wrapped around your little finger Been sideways all day Just thinkin' about last night I'm tore up from the floor up This must be what love feels like I'm tore up from the floor up
Writer(s): Robert Joseph Regan, J. B. Rudd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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