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If you believe this guy, you'll believe anything!
Philip Gardner: Guitars, bass, vocal
Fred jam (Loob): drums, mix, master, (and the person who worked at making sure everything I played was in time using various methods!)
Philip Gardner: Guitars, bass, vocal
Fred jam (Loob): drums, mix, master, (and the person who worked at making sure everything I played was in time using various methods!)
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Lyrics
In Trouble (the devil made me do it)
Words and music by Philip Gardner
Don’t tell me that you’re leaving, please say it isn’t so (x2)
You know the devil made me do it, he has brought me down this low
You know that she means nothing, I don’t even know her name (x2)
The devil made me do it, he is causing all this pain
Never knew St Louis would ever get this hot
Never knew a man could go insane
Never knew that whisky, could get you on your knees
Must have been the devil in my brain!
Don’t listen to those stories, all them others told to you
Don’t listen to those stories, all your friends they told to you
The devil got inside them, and it’s him they’re talking through!
Instrumental
Never knew that mornings could look so dull and grey
Never knew who’d help you in the rain
Or when the snow starts falling and you know you need a friend
There’s someone always there to dull the pain
Trouble’s walking with me, though I thought it was behind (x2)
Things are turning ugly, and are messing up my mind
Yeah the devil made me do it, he is messing up my mind!
Words and music by Philip Gardner
Don’t tell me that you’re leaving, please say it isn’t so (x2)
You know the devil made me do it, he has brought me down this low
You know that she means nothing, I don’t even know her name (x2)
The devil made me do it, he is causing all this pain
Never knew St Louis would ever get this hot
Never knew a man could go insane
Never knew that whisky, could get you on your knees
Must have been the devil in my brain!
Don’t listen to those stories, all them others told to you
Don’t listen to those stories, all your friends they told to you
The devil got inside them, and it’s him they’re talking through!
Instrumental
Never knew that mornings could look so dull and grey
Never knew who’d help you in the rain
Or when the snow starts falling and you know you need a friend
There’s someone always there to dull the pain
Trouble’s walking with me, though I thought it was behind (x2)
Things are turning ugly, and are messing up my mind
Yeah the devil made me do it, he is messing up my mind!
sammydix
that pic cracked me up!!!
grooving bluesy feel to this one--i can't even sit still. guitars tones are so pretty. think i'll have another listen later...