Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Porter
Bassoon
Justine Carpenter
Background Vocals
Ranking Roger
Vocals
Stephen Panter
Bass
The Beat starring Dave Wakeling
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Billingham
Songwriter
Ranking Roger
Songwriter
The Beat starring Dave Wakeling
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Fairley
Producer
Gavin MacKillop
Producer
General Public
Producer
Lyrics
Ha, ha, ha, oh
Ha, ha, ha, oh
I don't know when to start or when to stop
My luck's like a button, I can't stop pushing it
My head feels light, but I'm still in the dark
Seems like without tenderness, there's something missing
Tenderness (where is the)
Tenderness (where is it?)
I don't know where I am, but I know I don't like it
I open my mouth and out pops something spiteful
Words are so cheap, but they can turn out expensive
Words like conviction can turn into a sentence
(I held your hands) rings, but none on that finger
(We danced and danced) but I was scared to go much further with it
(Just half a chance) make sure that one night you're here but
(Next night you're not) it always leaves me searching for a little
Tenderness (tenderness)
Tenderness
Tenderness (where is the)
Tenderness
Whistling in the graveyard, calling up your girlfriend
Just trying to make her understand
You're squeezing the telephone like it was her hand
No question (so many questions)
She's going to catch you out, boy
It all seems so underhand
Now she's the only thing that ever made you feel like a man, man, madman, madman (where is the)
Tenderness
Tenderness (where is it?)
Tenderness
Tenderness (where is it?)
(I held your hands) rings, but none on that finger
(We danced and danced) but I was scared to go much further with it
(Just half a chance) make sure that one night you're here but
(Next night you're not) it always leaves me searching for a little
Tenderness (tenderness)
Tenderness (tenderness)
Tenderness (tenderness)
And you're sick to death of second best, pet (tenderness)
Why should the morning always find you unimpressed? (Tenderness)
Is your love like a button? You can't stop pushing it? (Tenderness)
Oh, this all night longing can be such a long time (tenderness)
Tenderness (where is it?)
Tenderness (tenderness)
Tenderness (where is it?)
Tenderness (tenderness)
Tenderness (where is it?)
Writer(s): Roger Charlery, David Frederick Wakeling, Mickey Billingham
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