Music Video

The Fever
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Southside Johnny
Southside Johnny
Harmonica
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Guitar
Alan Berger
Alan Berger
Bass
Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
Background Vocals
Arthur Freeman
Arthur Freeman
Background Vocals
Benny Diggs
Benny Diggs
Background Vocals
Bill Zacagni
Bill Zacagni
Baritone Saxophone
Billy Rush
Billy Rush
Guitar
Bob Malach
Bob Malach
Tenor Saxophone
Carlo Novi
Carlo Novi
Tenor Saxophone
Earl Gardner
Earl Gardner
Trumpet
Kenny Pentifallo
Kenny Pentifallo
Drums
Kevin Kavanaugh
Kevin Kavanaugh
Keyboards
Louie Praente
Louie Praente
Trombone
Phillip Ballou
Phillip Ballou
Background Vocals
Rick Gazda
Rick Gazda
Trumpet
Selman T. Sax
Selman T. Sax
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Songwriter
Southside Johnny
Southside Johnny
Arranger
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Producer
Vic Anesini
Vic Anesini
Mastering Engineer
Rick Rowe
Rick Rowe
Mastering Engineer
David Thoener
David Thoener
Assistant Engineer
Jimmy Iovine
Jimmy Iovine
Engineer

Lyrics

When I get home from my job, I turn on my TV But I can't keep my mind on the show When I lay down at night, oh, I can't get no sleep So I turn on my radio But the only sound I hear is you whispering in my ear The words that you used to say Now my days grow longer as my love grows stronger And the fever gets worse and I've got the fever for a girl (Got the fever, oh, I got the fever) whoa There ain't nothing that a poor boy can do When he's got the fever for a girl (Got the fever, oh, I got the fever) whoa Yeah, you left this little boy I can remember, coming home I see you standing at the stove With the dishes on the table Dinner ready to go Or maybe on out to a movie show Something that you'd like to see Oh baby, you're my sun in the morning, and my moon at night Think about you, baby, mm, I feel alright Days grow longer as my love grows strong The fever gets worse and I've got the fever for a girl (Got the fever, oh, I got the fever) whoa There ain't nothing that a poor boy can do When he's got the fever for a girl (Got the fever, oh, I got the fever) whoa Yeah, you left this little boy blue (Ooh, gonna be alright) (Ooh, gonna be alright) well baby, yeah (Ooh, gonna be alright) yeah I can remember, coming home I see you standing at the stove With the dishes on the table Dinner ready to go Or maybe on out to a movie show Something that you'd like to see Oh baby, you're my sun in the morning, and my moon at night I think about you, baby, mm, I feel alright Days grow longer, love grows stronger And the fever gets worse and I've got the fever for a girl (Got the fever, oh, I got the fever) whoa There ain't nothing, there ain't nothing I can do When he's got the fever for a girl (Got the fever, oh, I got the fever) whoa Left this little boy blue, well Sure left this little boy blue There ain't nothing I can do (ooh, gonna be alright) Oh, I've got the fever, baby (ooh, gonna be alright) Baby, please come home (ooh, gonna be alright) I don't wanna be alone (ooh, gonna be alright) I got the fever for you, girl (ooh, gonna be alright) (Ooh, gonna be alright) oh, baby, oh (Ooh, gonna be alright) ooh yeah, I got the fever for you, baby (Ooh, gonna be alright) baby I, baby I, baby I (Ooh, gonna be alright) I, I got the fever, got the (Ooh, gonna be alright) I got the, I got the fever for you, baby (Ooh, gonna be alright) oh yeah-yeah, can't spend my life in that no more (Ooh, gonna be alright) got the, got the, got the...
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