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The Avalanches - Frankie Sinatra (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Avalanches
The Avalanches
Keyboards
Robbie Chater
Robbie Chater
Programming
Tony Di Blasi
Tony Di Blasi
Programming
Danny Brown
Danny Brown
Vocals
DOOM
DOOM
Vocals
Wilmoth Houdini
Wilmoth Houdini
Vocals
Daniel Dumile
Daniel Dumile
Vocals
Jean-Michel Bernard
Jean-Michel Bernard
Orchestra
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Danny Brown
Danny Brown
Lyrics
Wilmoth Houdini
Wilmoth Houdini
Lyrics
Richard Rodgers
Richard Rodgers
Composer
Oscar Hammerstein II
Oscar Hammerstein II
Composer
Anthony DiBlasi
Anthony DiBlasi
Writer
Daniel Dumile
Daniel Dumile
Lyrics
R. Chater
R. Chater
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robbie Chater
Robbie Chater
Producer
Tony Espie
Tony Espie
Mixing Engineer
Aaron Dobos
Aaron Dobos
Engineer
Matthew Neighbour
Matthew Neighbour
Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Michael O'Connell
Michael O'Connell
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm Frankie Sinatra, I'm Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (What did they say?) I'm Frankie Sinatra, I'm Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (What did they say?) I'm Frankie Sinatra, I'm Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (What did they say?) I'm Frankie Sinatra, I'm Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (What did they say?) Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso Off this rocker He's off his rocker Please Mr officer I only had some vodka Little marijuana just a few Vicadin Only reefer surfin' out here where I'm driving Where your registration, OG license Because of that interior your bitch wanna ride this (?) dick got low-jack White hoes calling and they asking where the dope at (?) Sinatra I divide and conquer, rolling Willy Wonka Baby momma wanna (?) at the concert And they gets no pay like Frank Sinatra (?) I do this shit my way like Frank Sinatra bitch Do this shit my way I'm Frankie Sinatra, I'm Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) I'm Frankie Sinatra, I'm Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso I'm so high, you're so high If I take another sip, then I just might die Take another sip then I just might lie Tell her what she hear just to get between them thighs Underground (?) world So fuck what you say, do this shit my way Like Frank Sinatra, bitch, do this shit my way Take some vodka, sip slow rocka ock Writ rhymes since the days with Frankie Crocker rock From more stocky stock Known for his illy right hook to make Rocky block That's no poppy cock pirate We can keep it irie, or we can keep it irate Dilate We keep it 100 From the hikes and all the lights And Southern Comfort, muff it Come with that headbanger boogie for that ass Villain give a bully ten noogies for the cash Dash, dip slow on a marathon Or maybe he go sing Calypso like Farrakhan Or Frank Sinatra mon Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) I'm Frankie Sinatra, I'm Frank Sinatra Frankie me boy don't know You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?) Frankie my boy, (?) you'll sell two million copies or more
Writer(s): Daniel Sewell, Danny Brown, Anthony Di Blasi, Richard Rodgers, Wilmoth Houdini, Robert Chater, Oscar Hammerstein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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