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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Raconteurs
The Raconteurs
Performer
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Vocals
Jack White
Jack White
Vocals
Patrick Keeler
Patrick Keeler
Drums
Jack Lawrence
Jack Lawrence
Bass
Dirk Powell
Dirk Powell
Fiddle
David Swanson
David Swanson
Shaker
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Composer
John Anthony White
John Anthony White
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Producer
Jack White
Jack White
Producer
Joe Chiccarelli
Joe Chiccarelli
Engineer
Vance Powell
Vance Powell
Mixing Engineer
Lowell Reynolds
Lowell Reynolds
Assistant Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

How you gonna top yourself When there is nobody else How you gonna do it by yourself Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you Yeah Alright How you gonna top yourself When there is nobody else How you gonna do it by yourself Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you How you gonna do it alone When I don't pick up my phone I'd love to give a dog a bone But I'm not gonna stick around to help you Hey Alright Yeah How you gonna stop yourself When your man stops ringing your bell You're right between Heaven and Hell And your gonna need the good Lord to help you How am I gonna make you see That this ain't no way to be See you've been gettin' it all for free Guess you'd better get yourself a sugar daddy to help you! Top yourself Such a little girl like a spinning top mamma But you're spinning out of control It takes sleeping like a snake like you To rip apart my soul Yeah! Yeah, rip apart my soul Rip apart my soul How you gonna rock yourself to sleep When I give up my midnight creep girl How you gonna get that deep When your daddy ain't around here to do it to you Yeah, how you gonna do it alone When I don't pick up my phone I'll give a dog a bone But I'm not gonna stick around to help you Yeah Top yourself Top yourself Top yourself
Writer(s): Brendan Benson, John Anthony White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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