| Spaghetti Western |
| She's a witness to the world A victim of happenstance With a lip so stiff It could break at a glance She'd rather not be taken Than taken for granted Should have cherished her heart Sown the seeds that you planted She's got to Forget about you You're no good for her No, no good for her The criminal was A principal of the heart Who played the coward Right from the start Then fear of love grew Like weeds across the land While waves of mixed emotion Filled her soil with sand She's got to Forget about you You're no good for her No, no good for her
Written by AmesEla Seidy-Baby© 1999, All Rights Reserved |
| Vocals, Percussion & Whistle: AmesEla Seidy-Baby Drums: Manos Itene Keyboard Bass, B3 Organ & Keyboard: Steve Hoffman Acoustic Guitar: June Bug Lead Guitar: Ralph Woodson Harmony Vocals: Manos Itene Scratching: DJ Keone |