Music Video

Robbie Williams - Let Me Entertain You (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robbie Williams
Robbie Williams
Vocals
Dave Catlin-Birch
Dave Catlin-Birch
Bass Guitar
Steve Sidwell
Steve Sidwell
Trumpet
Chris Sharrock
Chris Sharrock
Drums
Guy Chambers
Guy Chambers
Keyboards
Steve Power
Steve Power
Programming
Fil Eisler
Fil Eisler
Guitar
Chester Kamen
Chester Kamen
Guitar
Andy Duncan
Andy Duncan
Percussion
Kerry Hopwood
Kerry Hopwood
Programming
Claudia Fontaine
Claudia Fontaine
Background Vocals
Carroll Thompson
Carroll Thompson
Background Vocals
Beverley Skeete
Beverley Skeete
Background Vocals
Derek Roy Watkins
Derek Roy Watkins
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Guy Chambers
Guy Chambers
Songwriter
Robbie Williams
Robbie Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guy Chambers
Guy Chambers
Producer
Jim Brumby
Jim Brumby
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Steve Power
Steve Power
Producer
Matt Hay
Matt Hay
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hell is gone and heaven's here There's nothing left for you to fear Shake your ass come over here Now scream I'm a burning effigy Of everything I used to be You're my rock of empathy, my dear So come on let me entertain you Let me entertain you Life's too short for you to die So grab yourself an alibi Heaven knows your mother lied Mon cher Separate your right from wrongs Come and sing a different song The kettle's on so don't be long Mon cher So come on let me entertain you Let me entertain you Look me up in the yellow pages I will be your rock of ages Your see through fads and your crazy phases yeah Little Bo Peep has lost his sheep He popped a pill and fell asleep The dew is wet but the grass is sweet my dear Your mind gets burned With the habits you've learned But we're the generation that's got to be heard You're tired of your teachers and your school's a drag You're not gonna end up like your mum and dad So come on let me entertain you Let me entertain you Let me entertain you He may be good he may be outta sight But he can't be here so come around tonight Here is the place where the feeling grows You gotta get high before you taste the lows So come on Let me entertain you Let me entertain you (entertain you) So come on let me entertain you Let me entertain you (entertain you) Come on, come on, come on, come on (Come on, come on, come on, come on)
Writer(s): Robert Lowe, Michael Stokes, Joe Nathan Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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