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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ronnie Lane
Bass Guitar
Bruce Rowland
Drums
Charlie Hart
Piano
Alun Davies
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronnie Lane
Composer
Kathy Lambert
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Potter
Producer
Lyrics
Oh, where I come from
There ain't nobody
Nobody quite like you
Who blessed my soul, is cold on Sunday
And always evades the truth
Whose lingo comes from God knows where
And he surely knows more than I
Who also knows how mocked I am
When you call me your kuschty rye
And I say hey, honey
I hold you way up too high for me
Whoa, come on baby
I put you way up too high for me
She learned me life is sweet
And God is good
And he always will provide
She taught me all I never knew
And she taught me more besides
So I say hey, come on honey
I hold you way up too high for me
Whoa, now come on baby
I put you way up too high for me
Whose lingo comes from God knows where
And he surely knows more than I
Who also knows how mocked I am
When you call me your kuschty rye
So I say hey, hey honey
I hold you way up too high for me
Whoa, now come on baby
I put you way up too high for me
Writer(s): Lambert, R. Lane
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