Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Edwin McCain
Vocals
Scott Bannevich
Bass Guitar
Dave Harrison
Drums
Larry Chaney
Electric Guitar
Craig Sheilds
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edwin McCain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Serletic
Producer
Joseph M. Palmaccio
Mastering Engineer
Richard Dodd
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
Stop me and steal my breath
And emeralds from mountains, the thrust towards the sky
Never revealing their depth
And tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above
And I'll be your cryin' shoulder
I'll be loves suicide
And I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
And rain falls angry on the tin roof
As we lie awake in my bed
And you're my survival, you're my living proof
My love is alive and not dead
And tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above
And I'll be your cryin' shoulder
I'll be loves suicide
And I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
Well, I've dropped out, I've burned up
I've fought my way back from the dead
Tuned in, turned on
Remembered the things that you said
And I'll be your cryin' shoulder
I'll be loves suicide
And I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
And I'll be your cryin' shoulder
I'll be loves suicide
And I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
The greatest fan of your life
Writer(s): Edwin Cole Mccain
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