Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Melissa Barrera
Vocals
Gregory Diaz IV
Vocals
Anthony Ramos
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Composer
Alex Lacamoire
Orchestrator
Bill Sherman
Orchestrator
Rob Mathes
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Producer
Brian Lucey
Mastering Engineer
Greg Wells
Mixing Engineer
Steven Gizicki
Music Supervisor
Alex Lacamoire
Producer
Bill Sherman
Producer
Sergio George
Producer
Derik Lee
Recording Engineer
Craig Rosen
Producer
Darren Higman
Producer
Kevin Weaver
Producer
Pete Ganbarg
Producer
Riggs Morales
Producer
Timothy Marchiafava
Recording Engineer
Texty
[Verse 1]
The elevated train by my window doesn't faze me anymore
The rattling screams don't disrupt my dreams
It's a lullaby, in its way
The elevated train drives everyone insane
But I don't mind, oh no
When I bring back boys, they can't tolerate the noise
And that's okay, 'cause I never let them stay
And one day, I'm hoppin' that elevated train and I'm riding away, yeah
It won't be long now
[Verse 2]
The boys around the way holler at me when I'm walking down the street
Their machismo pride doesn't break my stride
It's a compliment, so they say
The boys around the way holler at me every day but I don't mind, oh no, no
If I'm in the mood, it will not be with some dude
Who is whistling 'cause he has nothing to say
Or who's honking at me from his Chevrolet
One day I'm hoppin' in a limousine and I'm driving away, yeah, yeah, yeah
It won't be long now
[Bridge]
Oh snap! Who's that?
Don't touch me, I'm too hot, yes
Qué pasó? Here I go
So dope! Y tu lo sabes
No pare sigue, sigue
Did you see me? Freaky, freaky
[Bridge]
What a way to begin the weekend
Sonny, anything you want is free, man
And my dearly beloved Dominican Republic
I haven't forgotten you
Gonna see this honey, and make a little money
And one day I'll hop Jet Blue
But until that fateful day, I'm grateful I got a destination
I'm running to make it home
And home's where Vanessa's running away from
I'm running to make it home
And home's where Vanessa's running away from
[Verse 3]
The neighborhood salon is the place I am working for the moment
As I cut their hair, ladies talk and share
Every day, who's doing who and why
The neighborhood salon doesn't pay me what I wanna be making but I don't mind
As I sweep the curb, I can hear those turbo engines blazing a trail through the sky
I look up and think about the years gone by
One day, I'm walkin' to JFK and I'm gonna fly
It won't be long now
Any day
Written by: Lin-Manuel Miranda


