Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vandenberg
Performer
Dick Kemper
Bass
Jos Zoomer
Drums
Bert Heerink
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vandenberg
Producer
Stuart Epps
Producer
Lyrics
Ooh, yeah
Ooh
Alright, you win
I'll pack my bags, and go
Alright, no fight
I won't put on a show
You say you love me
That you gave me everything
But I say, you lie
'Cause, I know where you've been
Wait, wait, wait
'Til the shit hits the fan
Wait, wait, wait
'Til there ain't not much left
Hoo
Ooh
You've been messing around with every guy in town
And you think you're great
But what do they say, when you're gone?
Wait, wait, wait
'Til the shit hits the fan
Wait, wait, wait
'Til there ain't not much left
Hmmm, aah
Go on like this
Let everyone get your life
Wait, wait, wait
'Til the shit hits the fan
Wait, wait, wait
'Til there ain't not much left
You've got today, hey
Hah
You've got to move on
Written by: Adrian Vandenberg