Wearin’ That Loved On Look
Titel: Wearin’ That Loved On Look
Längd: 2:47
Kompositörer: Dallas Frazier och Arthur Owens Sr.
Utgivare: Blue Crest & Elvis Presley Music
Inspelningsdatum: 1969-01-14
Inspelningstid: mellan klockan 01:00-05:00
Inspelningsplats: American Sound Studio – Memphis, TN
Matrix: XPA5 1145
Tagning master: 15
Producent: Felton Jarvis och Chips Moman
Studiotekniker: Al Pachucki och Roy Shockley
Musiker:
Gitarr och sitar: Reggie Young
Gitarr: Elvis Presley
Bas: Tommy Cogbill
Bas: Mike Leech
Trummor: Gene Chrisman
Piano: Bobby Wood
Orgel: Bobby Emmons
Pålagt i efterhand:
Trumpet: A. Vasquez
Trumpet: N. Prentice
Trumpet: B. Shew
Trombon: A. Le Cogue
Trombon: J. Boicie
Trumpet: R. F. Taylor
Trumpet: Wayne Jackson
Trumpet: Dick Steff
Saxofon och trombon: Jackie Thomas
Saxofon: Andrew Lowe
Saxofon: Glen Spreen
Saxofon: J. P. Luper
Trombon: Ed Logan
Trombon: Jack Hale
Trombon: Gerald Richardson
Valthorn: Joe D’Gerolamo
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Mary Green
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Donna Thatcher
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Susan Pilkington
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Mary Holladay
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Dolores Edgin
Kör/bakgrundssångare: June Page
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Hurschel Wiginton
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Joe Babcock
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Ginger Holladay
Kör/bakgrundssångare: Millie Kirkham
Första utgivning: From Elvis In Memphis (LSP-4155)
Även utgiven på bland annat:
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Text:
I had to leave town for a little while
You said you’d be good while I’m gone
But the look in your eye done told me you told a lie
I know there’s been some carrying on
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
The ash trays are all full of ashes
The floor needs a touch of the mop
There’s a man downstairs with-a long bushy hair
He said your party was a three-day romp
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
Baby, if you ever loved me
Then Bonnie and Clyde loved the law
And a bird can’t fly and I don’t like apple pie
And trees won’t grow in Arkansas
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop
I had to leave town for a little while
You said you’d be good while I’m gone
But the look in your eye done told me you told a lie
Well, I know there’s been some carrying on
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoop
Baby, you’re wearing that loved on look
