More songs by Bryan Adams
Description
Recording Engineer: Stefan Holtz
Producer: Bryan Adams
Mastering Engineer: Bob Jackson
Mastering Engineer: Brian Lee
Mixing Engineer: Hayden Watson
Lyricist: Jim Vallance
Lyricist, Composer: Bryan Adams
Lyrics and translation
Original
Hahaha! Ey!
Well I hardly knew ya baby
And you were coming on
Mama told me there'd be days like these
I shoulda known better maybe
Woulda seen right through ya
I needed you like a disease
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're a mystery, yeah
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're history - history
Hey!
You said you'd wait forever
But I know your type
The lights are on but no one's home
I changed my number maybe
You better change your mind
Cause I'd rather spend the night alone
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're a mystery, yeah
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're history - history
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're a misery, baby
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're history
I ain't your kinda guy
So forget about me
Cause I ain't too shy to say what I'm thinkin' - hit it
Yeah, I got reckless baby
Put you in your place
Next time maybe re-arrange your face
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're a mistery, yeah
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're history
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're a misery, baby
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're history
I ain't gonna cry over you
You're a misery, yeah
I ain't gonna cry over you
One, two, one, two, three
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