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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wet Wet Wet
Wet Wet Wet
Performer
Marti Pellow
Marti Pellow
Vocals
Graeme Clark
Graeme Clark
Bass Guitar
Graeme Duffin
Graeme Duffin
Guitar
Tommy Cunningham
Tommy Cunningham
Drums
Neil Mitchell
Neil Mitchell
Synthesiser
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marti Pellow
Marti Pellow
Composer
Graeme Clark
Graeme Clark
Composer
Tommy Cunningham
Tommy Cunningham
Composer
Neil Mitchell
Neil Mitchell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Baker
Michael Baker
Producer
Axel Kröll
Axel Kröll
Producer
JWWWL
JWWWL
Mixing Engineer
Ralph Ruppert
Ralph Ruppert
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

You, you, you were my first love And you, you were my last And I was coming on strong, coming on strong, Coming on strong I can feel love, I can feel love, I can feel love Coming through your heart What can you do with those attitude blues They'll make you feel alright Yeah, they'll make you feel alright, yeah You, you, you were my first love You, you, were my last And was a coming on strong, coming on strong, Coming on strong I can feel love, I can feel love, I can feel love Through your heart What can you do with those attitude blues They'll make you feel alright Cos they'll make you, they'll break you, break you They'll put you back together Again and again and again and again I don't believe, I don't believe, that the price isn't high enough I don't believe, I don't believe There ain't no mountain high enough, There ain't no mountain oh high Gotta put your hands together For the sake of Sonny's letter Put your hands together It's a crime, It's a crime It's a crime, It's a crime It's a dirty crime Gotta put your hands together For the sake of Sonny's letter Put your hands together Cos they'll make you, they'll break you, break you They'll put you back together Again and again and again and again I don't believe, I don't believe, that the price isn't high enough I don't believe, I don't believe No I don't believe No I don't believe No I don't believe The way she said Baby, we can do the streets We can do the streets We can do the streets, woh You, you, you were my first love You, you were my last And was a coming on strong, coming on strong, coming on strong I can feel love, I can feel love, I can feel love Coming through your heart What can you do with those attitude blues They'll make you feel alright Cos, they'll make you, they'll break you, break you They'll put you back together, Again and again and again and again I don't believe, I don't believe That the price isn't high enough I don't believe, I don't believe I don't believe, no I don't, I don't believe baby That the asking price it isn't high enough It isn't high enough, It isn't high enough It isn't high enough, It isn't high enough It isn't high enough, It isn't high enough High now bady.
Writer(s): Graeme Clark, Neil Mitchell, Mark Mclachlan, Tommy Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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