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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Donald Fagen
Donald Fagen
Background Vocals
Roger Rosenberg
Roger Rosenberg
Baritone Saxophone
Freddie Washington
Freddie Washington
Bass Guitar
Lawrence Feldman
Lawrence Feldman
Clarinet
Keith Carlock
Keith Carlock
Drums
Hugh McCracken
Hugh McCracken
Guitar
Wayne Krantz
Wayne Krantz
Guitar
Gordon Gottlieb
Gordon Gottlieb
Percussion
Ted Baker
Ted Baker
Piano
Jon Herington
Jon Herington
Guitar
Walt Wiskopf
Walt Wiskopf
Saxophone
Mark Patterson
Mark Patterson
Trombone
Marvin Stamm
Marvin Stamm
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donald Fagen
Donald Fagen
Songwriter
Madonna
Madonna
Composer
Stuart Price
Stuart Price
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donald Fagen
Donald Fagen
Producer
Joe Palmaccio
Joe Palmaccio
Additional Engineer
Allan "A.T." Thomas
Allan "A.T." Thomas
Assistant Engineer
Brian Montgomery
Brian Montgomery
Assistant Engineer
Bryan Smith
Bryan Smith
Assistant Engineer
Chad Lupo
Chad Lupo
Assistant Engineer
Eddie Jackson
Eddie Jackson
Assistant Engineer
Jim Keller
Jim Keller
Assistant Engineer
Maria Triana
Maria Triana
Assistant Engineer
Matt Scheiner
Matt Scheiner
Assistant Engineer
Steve Mazur
Steve Mazur
Assistant Engineer
Darcy Proper
Darcy Proper
Mastering Engineer
Elliott Scheiner
Elliott Scheiner
Recording Engineer
TJ Doherty
TJ Doherty
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I hear Denise is back on the outside That she's got a wicked plan She's callin' in the gang sisters again To form the ultimate five chord band For eight months now in that freaking cell She's been knockin' ideas around Now she's good and ready to make a big noise Right here in her own hometown (Here comes the H-Gang), here comes the H-Gang (Slammin' into Hinktown) Oh, you better get off the stage, boys 'Cause they'll be looking for a showdown On a moonless night they started off On a bus called Happy Day To bring their vision to cities and towns Across the U.S.A. And in every club and hall they played The crowd knew every word Even today folks are talkin' about The incredible sounds they heard (Here comes the H-Gang), here comes the H-Gang (Turn on the floodlights), somebody turn on the floodlights (Get off the stage son), get off the stage son (Unless you're ready for a kickfight) Whatever happened to the H-Gang Some say they were the best I heard they broke up, Denise got hitched And she's living in the Midwest But there's a film that's in production The working title, Song of Desire 'Bout an orphan girl with this crazy red hair And a voice and a dream and a soul on fire (Here comes the H-Gang), here comes the H-Gang (Slammin' into Hinktown) Oh, you better get off the stage, boys 'Cause they'll be looking for a showdown Here comes the H-Gang (Turn on the floodlights), turn on the floodlights (Get off the stage son), get off the stage son Unless you're ready for a kickfight (Here comes the H-Gang), here comes the H-Gang (Slammin' into Hinktown) Oh, you better get off the stage, boys 'Cause they'll be looking for a showdown
Writer(s): Donald Jay Fagen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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