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Συντελεστές
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Henley
Vocals
Glenn Frey
Background Vocals
Don Felder
Background Vocals
Joe Walsh
Electric Guitar
Timothy B. Schmit
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Henley
Songwriter
Glenn Frey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Stringer
Assistant Engineer
Bob Winder
Assistant Engineer
Dan Everhart
Assistant Engineer
Dave Crowther
Assistant Engineer
John Swain
Assistant Engineer
Phil Jamtass
Assistant Engineer
Ed Mashal
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Bill Szymczyk
Producer
Buddy Thornton
Recording Technician
Mark Curry
Assistant Engineer
Στίχοι
Well, he sits up there on his leatherette
Looks through pictures of the ones that he hasn't had yet
When he thinks he wants a closer look
He gets out his little black telephone book
(He's calling, calling, calling)
(He's calling, calling, calling)
(He's calling, calling, calling)
(He's calling)
Come sit down here beside me honey
Let's have a little heart to heart
Now look at me and tell me, darlin'
How badly do you want this part?
Are you willing to sacrifice?
And are you willing to be real nice?
All your talent and my good taste
I'd hate to see it go to waste
We gon' get you an apartment, honey
We gon' get you a car
Yeah, we're gonna take care of you, darlin'
We gon' make you a movie star
For years, I've seen 'em come and go
He says I've had 'em all ya know
I handled everything in my own way
I made 'em what they are today
After a while nothin' was pretty
After a while everything got lost
Still his Jacuzzi runneth over
Still he just couldn't get off
He's just another power junky
Just another silk scarf monkey
You'd know it if you saw his stuff
The man just isn't big enough
Writer(s): Glenn Lewis Frey, Donald Hugh Henley
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