Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shivaree
Performer
Ambrosia Parsley
Vocals
Amy Helm
Background Vocals
Mike Duclos
Electric Bass Guitar
Fred Cash
Electric Bass Guitar
George Javori
Drums
Phil Hernandez
Percussion
Chris Maxwell
Guitar
Doug Wieselman
Guitar
Jane Scarpantoni
Cello
Maxim Mostin
Violin
Joan Wasser
Violin
Bertrand Burgalat
Piano
Duke McVinnie
Guitar
Dan McGough
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ambrosia Parsley
Composer
Duke McVinnie
Composer
Shivaree
Translation
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Victor Van Vugt
Producer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Scott Serota
Assistant Recording Engineer
Matthias Froidefond
Assistant Recording Engineer
Raphael Laski
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
There's angels in the sitting room
The wind gets here at seven
Take the bread and baby shoes
Send them back to heaven
And you can tell the boss
She's keeping the curls
Enough to decorate another
Dozen baby girls
The flash is coming soon
And we don't look so good
Sorry that I sleep so much
You've always understood
Well here I go again
So I will see you next eleven
Cross yourself, knock three times
Hope we throw a seven
And you can tell the man
She's keeping her eyes
So she can see you coming
All you dirty rotten guys
She's never thrown a punch
Least not until now
You always make them violent
You've always known just how
They always tell stories
They all go away
We all break the baby and
Mothers to blame and then
Some get up early
Some never pay
Get used to it girlie
Its all for fun
Anyway
There's big ceremonies
And things that go fast
Your cheer is such a treasure
Your tears are like the weather
They're never meant
To last
Writer(s): Duke Mcvinnie, Ambrosia Nicole Parsley
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