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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark James Morriss
Lead Vocals
Eds Chesters
Drums
Scott Edward Morriss
Bass Guitar
Adam Patrick Devlin
Electric Guitar
Hugh Jones
Hammond Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark James Morriss
Songwriter
Scott Edward Morriss
Songwriter
Adam Patrick Devlin
Songwriter
Eds Chesters
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hugh Jones
Producer
Lyrics
I know it's getting late
But if you'd like to talk a little more
Well that's alright with me
I'm feeling kinda tired
But it ain't exactly beating down my door
Now just why could this be?
And I know I shouldn't say
But you've been acting strange the last few days
And this has made me think
Your pills have cost too much
And you can't feel them working anymore
So pour them down the sink, yeah
And listen to me
All you've gotta do is, baby, kick off your shoes, and lay down
Climb up here with me, and let's forget about sleep, and lay down
Why hide your face from me?
Why turn away?
All I wanna do is pull you closer and say
I'm feeling kinda tired
But it ain't exactly beating down my door
Now just why could this be?
Yeah, yeah
Will you listen to me, yeah?
All you've gotta do is, baby, kick off your shoes, and lay down
Climb up here with me, and let's forget about sleep
Just lay down with me
Lay down next to me
Lay down with me
I know I shouldn't say
But you've been acting strange the last few days
And this has made me think
(You know it got me thinking)
Your pills have cost too much
And you can't feel them working anymore
So pour them all right down the sink
Writer(s): Edward Daniel Chester, Adam Patrick Devlin, Scott Edward Morriss, Mark James Morriss
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