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Shortstop
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Country
Shortstop fue lanzado el 2 de octubre de 1990 por Elektra (NEK) como parte del álbum Shortstop
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ÁlbumShortstop
Fecha de lanzamiento2 de octubre de 1990
Sello discográficoElektra (NEK)
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM100

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Sara Hickman
Sara Hickman
Voces
Ian Ritchie
Ian Ritchie
Saxofón
Alton McHerrin
Alton McHerrin
Voces de fondo
Chris Douridas
Chris Douridas
Voces de fondo
David Kershenbaum
David Kershenbaum
Voces de fondo
Elaine Summers
Elaine Summers
Voces de fondo
Esther Terry
Esther Terry
Voces de fondo
A. Laboriel
A. Laboriel
Bajo
Larry Klein
Larry Klein
Bajo
Randy Jackson
Randy Jackson
Bajo
Dennis Karmazyn
Dennis Karmazyn
Violonchelo
John Melliwell
John Melliwell
Clarinete
Brad McLemore
Brad McLemore
Guitarra clásica
Denny Fonghieser
Denny Fonghieser
Batería
Ricky Lawson
Ricky Lawson
Batería
James Harrah
James Harrah
Guitarra eléctrica
David Woodord
David Woodord
Saxofón
David Lindley
David Lindley
Mandolina
Phil Shenale
Phil Shenale
Teclados
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Steel guitar con pedal
Brian Kilgore
Brian Kilgore
Percusión
Paulinho Da Costa
Paulinho Da Costa
Percusión
Gerald Albright
Gerald Albright
Saxofón
Nick Lane
Nick Lane
Trombón
Steve Madaio
Steve Madaio
Trompeta
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Sara Hickman
Sara Hickman
Autoría
Ian Ritchie
Ian Ritchie
Arreglista de trompas
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Sara Hickman
Sara Hickman
Producción
David Kershenbaum
David Kershenbaum
Producción

Letra

As I circle the picnic table
Eyes watch me in my flowing dress
The sky is an unnatural shade of green
But it?s really just the light through the trees
Red and white inviting cookie store in New York City
I took a chocolate photograph
A thirteen month old smiling child
Mother ends our conversation
Calls me a lunatic
Dancing in the middle of a crazy diamond
I?m kicking dust into the stagnant air
I am a shortstop between here and third
But the traffic never slows
Still I wave
My sister tells a funny situation, she is happy in her thinking
As the phone begins to ring, a big boom fills the room
It is a man who wants my sister all to himself
So I must break the news she is gay
Laughing in the middle of a crazy diamond
She?s kicking dust into the stagnant air
She is a shortstop between here and third
But the traffic will never slow
Oh, she waves anyway
Each day you make your bed all by yourself
Tossing flowers, the names engraved with pencil marks
A constant quirky conversation
Oh, should you change your name
To protect your innocence
Spinning in the middle of your crazy diamond
I?m kicking dust into your stagnant air
You are a shortstop between here and third
But the traffic will never slow
Still I wave
As I circle the picnic table
Yours eyes watch me in my flowing dress
The sky is an unnatural shade of gray
But it?s really just the light fading from your eyes
Yes, it?s really just the light fading, fading
Yes, it?s really just the light
Written by: Sara Hickman
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