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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Robinson
Vocals
Rich Robinson
Electric Guitar
Marc Ford
Electric Guitar
Johnny Colt
Bass Guitar
Steve Gorman
Drums
Eddie Harsch
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Robinson
Songwriter
Rich Robinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Black Crowes
Producer
George Drakoulias
Producer
Brendan O'Brien
Mixing Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh, good Heavens, baby, where is my medicine?
Well, I must have left it outside, where's my etiquette?
The undertaker's rule of thumb
It's hard to talk with a Novocaine tongue
Yes, it is
[Verse 2]
This room smells like hotel illness
The scars I hide are now your business
I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this
No, baby, love ain't a punishment
[Verse 3]
Hypnotized by your rotten behavior
Well, this week's fashion is last year's flavor
I got a head full of sermons and a mouth full of spiders
Yeah, the politics of the world's greatest liars
Every time
[Verse 4]
This room smells like hotel illness
The scars I hide are now your business
I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this
No, baby, love ain't a punishment
[Verse 5]
No, no, no, no, no
No, no
[Verse 6]
So tell me, baby, is it true?
All those things that they say about you
[Verse 7]
This room smells like hotel illness
The scars I hide are now your business
I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this
No, baby, love ain't a punishment
[Verse 8]
No, no, no, no, no
No it ain't
Love ain't, love ain't, to the
No, no, love ain't no punishment, yeah
Written by: Chris Robinson, Rich Robinson