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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robbie Williams
Vocals
Guy Chambers
Keyboards
Fil Eisler
Bass Guitar
Chris Sharrock
Drums
Gary Nuttall
Guitar
Andy Duncan
Percussion
Steve Power
Programming
Mark Smith
Bass Guitar
Mark Feltham
Harmonica
Steve Sidwell
Brass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robbie Williams
Songwriter
Guy Chambers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guy Chambers
Producer
Jim Brumby
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Matt Hay
Assistant Recording Engineer
Steve Power
Producer
Lyrics
(It goes a little something like this)
I know a freaky young lady
Name of Cocaine Katie
She makes my temperature freeze
She's got a blood red powder
When she gives a shout
She'll bring you to your knees
Well we were being clever
Playing God games forever
She said she only meant to please
But I'm someone's brother
Got a father and a mother
You know I'm going to have to leave
South of the border
I think you oughta
South of the border
I think you oughta
'Cause you know you're gonna have to leave
To a place where you can breathe
And you know there's no reprieve
There'll be tears on leaving
But there won't be no grieving
'Cause a city soon forgets
To me it's magic
To the landlord it's tragic
He's got another room to let
There'll be the same old faces
In the same old places
Where my youth was well misspent
But I toe the line and move the time
To a town called "No Regrets"
South of the border
I think you oughta
South of the border
I think you oughta
'Cause you know you're gonna have to leave
To a place where you can breathe
And you know there's no reprieve
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh-oh, oh yeah
Ooh-oh, oh yeah
(There's a sort of place that grows on you like an abscess)
(You know you feel souls control at work)
(And you don't understand what I'm asking)
(It totally sucks 'cause you won't snap out)
(Twenty cerats and they won't let me sleep)
(On the other side of that mattress)
(You **** stink and stare)
(No but it's too early to be going out tonight)
(Knock, knock. Not after you turn her, oh God)
(I was tellin' ya, I wouldn't know a thing)
(Daniel Westbrook, you would have been the better to walk him)
(Have it in large)
(So beautiful yeah)
'Cause you know you're gonna have to leave
To a place where you can breathe
And you know there's no reprieve
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Guy Chambers, Robbie Williams