Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Rickie Lee Jones
Guitarra
Nick DeCaro
Acordeón
Arno Lucas
Voces de fondo
Joe Turanio
Voces de fondo
Leslie Smith
Voces de fondo
Matthew Weiner
Voces de fondo
Michael McDonald
Voces de fondo
Red Callender
Bajo
Willie Weeks
Bajo
Jeff Porcaro
Batería
Mark Stevens
Batería
Steve Gadd
Batería
Victor Feldman
Percusión
Fred Tackett
Guitarra
Howard Feiten
Guitarra
Chuck Findley
Corno
Ernie Watts
Corno
Tom Scott
Corno
Mac Rebennack
Teclados
Neil Larsen
Teclados
Ralph Grierson
Teclados
Randy Kerber
Teclados
Michael Boddicker
Sintetizador
Randy Newman
Sintetizador
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Rickie Lee Jones
Autoría
Johnny Mandel
Orquestación
Nick DeCaro
Orquestación
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Lee Herschberg
Masterización
Lloyd Cliff
Ingeniería
Roger Nichols
Ingeniería
Tom Knox
Ingeniería
Lenny Waronker
Producción
Russ Titelman
Producción
Letra
[Verse 1]
There was a Joe leanin' on the back door
A couple Jills with their eyes on a couple bills
And their eyes was statin' they was waitin'
To get their hands on some easy money
[Verse 2]
They flipped a dime one said, well, I'll takes heads this time
One stepped up, one stepped back
One loosened her shoulder strap
She couldn't speak, her knees got weak
Oh, she could almost taste it, easy money
[Verse 3]
There was this old black cat sittin' in a old black Cadillac
And the Joe smelled sweet, so she curled up at her boyfriend's feet
She says, I got a plan listen, Sam
How'd ya like to make some of that easy money?
[Verse 4]
Oh, he say, yes, oh yes, just tell me what you want me to do
She says, baby, you can trust me
Oh, baby, you must be hidin' in my room at a quarter to 2
[Verse 5]
Well, the cat told the boy, come up to the room
And play with my toys, honey
But the Jill had set the bait and she wasn't gonna sit around and wait
But this guy was wise to all of the lies
And he flies out the door with the easy money
[Verse 6]
Because there ain't no man who got the money is his hand
Who got any of that bread by bein' slow in the head
The easier it looks, the hotter it hooks
There ain't no such thing as easy money
We say, yes, oh yes
[Verse 7]
Ooh, Saturday night there was a terrible, terrible fight
Between two dames who was losin' the same game
And it wasn't clear, but I hear that somebody was lookin' for some easy money
Written by: Rickie Lee Jones