Four Brothers - The Manhattan Transfer: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

The Manhattan Transfer

Four Brothers

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Four Brothers fue lanzado el 1 de enero de 1977 por Craft Recordings como parte del álbum Pastiche

Detalles de la canción

Fecha de lanzamiento1 de enero de 1977

Sello discográficoCraft Recordings

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes

The Manhattan Transfer

The Manhattan Transfer

Intérprete

Wayne Andre

Trombón

Tim Hauser

Voces

Randy Brecker

Trompeta

Marvin Stam

Trompeta

Marky Markowitz

Marky Markowitz

Trompeta

Lew DelGatto

Saxofón

Lee Konitz

Saxofón

Jon Mayer

Piano

Jimmy Giuffre

Saxofón

Ira Newborn

Guitarra

Hurbie Green

Trombón

David Taylor

Trombón

Art Rodriguez

Batería

Alan Rubin

Trompeta

Al Cohn

Saxofón

Laurel Massé

Voces

Alan Paul

Voces

Janis Siegel

Voces

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Jimmy Giuffre

Composición

Producción e ingeniería

Ahmet Ertegun

Producción

Tim Hauser

Producción

Jay Graydon

Producción

Richard Rudolph

Richard Rudolph

Producción

Snuff Garrett

Producción

Letra

Take a seat and cool it, 'cause unless you overrule it

We are ready to show you some blowin'

A rompin' and a stompin' is a lot of fun

Four brothers who are blowin' our horns

So settle down an' listen 'cause you don't know what you're missin'

And we're ready to give you a showin'

A movin' it an' groovin' it has just begun

Four brothers who are blowin' our horns

We got a little message that you're gonna enjoy

Ain't no sense in dodgin' the facts

So settle in your easy chair an' if you ever had a care, forget it

It's time to relax

We might as well admit it, we're the best that ever did it

But in case you ain't too sure a-knowin'

We're gonna let you listen to us one by one

Four brothers who are blowin' our horns

How'd ya do? I'm talkin' about you

It's very nice to know that you

Have really taken time to listen me blow

'Cause as sure as I'm born, I'm blowin' my horn

It's me baby, I'm blowin', zootin' it up

And I hope you dig the sounds, I'm makin' more 'n any other

Now I must go for it's time for you to listen to my other brother

I think the chick's talkin' 'bout me, so I'd better go an' see

I'm hip that she knows a horn is very best to greet you

That's the reason I've been blowin' so snappily

I don't know what ya got, but it thrills me an' I hope to have a lot

'Cause it puts me in clover

So baby, if you would like to dig my other brother

You're gonna have to turn the record over

Hey, hey, hey

Who ya talkin' about? Say who ya talkin' about?

Did I hear you say you'd introduce your other brother?

'Cause in case I heard you talkin' about three, that's me

Pleased to meet you, how'd you do? How are you? Nothing is new

How is everything with you?

Would you say, "I leave this jazz up to my brother"?

Dig, dig, dig, my Long Island sound

I hope you're puttin' it down

You got me in a mood that's so romantic

If you notice, you can dig this silly old act

Because I'm actin' so distracted, when I dig you

Pretty baby, you will never know how much I really dig you

You have got me so excited that I goofed blowin' my horn

Ooh, bop, the news is gettin' around, we're really puttin' it down

We're glad of the fact that you enjoy it, and we wish we had the time

To give you more, thank you for the compliment

You told us we were better, just as if we didn't know it

We're hip that we're the best, we're over all the rest

We're in the modern school, we always play it cool

We never play the fool

The honkers and the squeakers might be stealin' the show

But we don't go for that, so while we blow

Hi-ho, like a day, boy, it's a natural fact

I ain't no kin, but I would like to get in the act

Well, get outta here, get outta here, get outta here now

Fellas, we appreciate him makin' you mad

But we must ask you to apologize

Because after all he's in our band

Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers

Although we sound like more

Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers

We're really only four

We like to blow, but we don't know how time can fly

And how our cares pass away

We wish the time would never go so we could take our time

An' blow 'til judgment day

Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers

Now just one final word

I'd like to know you and I hope I don't forget you

It's really a pleasure and I hope I don't look silly to you

I'm hopin' the story that I told did not upset you

Sorry now in conclusion we are you hoping that you heard four

So just before we go we want you to know

We're glad you let us show you how we always end up with that jazz

We don't call for back up on the road, oh, oh

Written by: Jimmy Giuffre

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