Stig Treu Pehrsson: vokal, trommer, orgel , marimba, percussion, synth-melodica; Bjarne Christensen: bas; Martin Møller: guitarer; Mette Seibæk: kor; Fie Tange: kor; Judy Jørgensen: kor
CALLING HIS BLUFF. musik: pehrsson tekst: jørgensen You may be young You may be strong You may be full of yourself You know what’s right You know what’s wrong And you don’t need his help You may have brains Sharp as a knife And you’re not used to giving in You may have dough May have a life And you always wanna win CH: He may be old and in the way But he’s still the toughest of the tough He may have nothing more to say But he’s still the roughest of the rough He should be calling it a day But he still can’t get enough So how did you wind up Calling his bluff?? You’re talking straight Cut to the chase And you do not suffer fools Don’t need the lights Don’t need the grace And you don’t need the rules You’ve done the math You’ve got the proof ‘Cause all the figures turn out right And if it rains You’ve got a roof And if it pours you stay inside CH: