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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Madrugada
Madrugada
Performer
Frode Jacobsen
Frode Jacobsen
Bass
Robert Burås
Robert Burås
Guitar
Sivert Høyem
Sivert Høyem
Vocals
Torsten Otto
Torsten Otto
Programming
Simen Vangen
Simen Vangen
Drums
Neil McNasty
Neil McNasty
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frode Jacobsen
Frode Jacobsen
Composer
Robert Burås
Robert Burås
Composer
Sivert Høyem
Sivert Høyem
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frode Jacobsen
Frode Jacobsen
Producer
Torsten Otto
Torsten Otto
Assistant Engineer
John Dent
John Dent
Mastering Engineer
Head
Head
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, it's one on one Him on you Tell you what he's gonna do Lay you back, make you see You're gonna let him have his way He's got you, babe He's got you, babe He's got steady hand upon your hip A leather tongue, a leather lip Look over here you naughty girl Of all the women in this world He's got you, babe He's gonna take you home Wait outside, he's got you babe He says On my skin Oh All the cars are moving two and two As shadows wash your body blue He loosens every strap on you He moves across you, he moves across you It's down to him and up to you Well, what the hell am I to do He's got you, babe He's got you Oh, and you don't care No He's gonna take you home He's got you He's gonna take you home He's gonna take you home Oh Everybody's gonna give you some You've just got to give them some They go for you and then they're gone Back to the beds that they came from I can not blame it all on you You did just what I made you do It's down to him, it's up to you Just need someone to pull me through I got you He's got you, babe Got me too
Writer(s): Robert Buraas, Sivert Hoeyem, Frode Jacobsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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