Video musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Franks
Michael Franks
Vocals
Dennis Belfield
Dennis Belfield
Bass
Ray Armando
Ray Armando
Percussion
Rick Marotta
Rick Marotta
Drums
Hugh McCracken
Hugh McCracken
Guitar
Rick Zunigar
Rick Zunigar
Guitar
Tennyson Stephens
Tennyson Stephens
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Franks
Michael Franks
Songwriter
Jerry Hey
Jerry Hey
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Henderson
Don Henderson
Assistant Engineer
Raymond Willhard
Raymond Willhard
Assistant Engineer
Mike Reese
Mike Reese
Mastering Engineer
Andre Fischer
Andre Fischer
Producer
Tommy LiPuma
Tommy LiPuma
Producer

Letra

The night I met you We were tryin' to define What "hip" meant How could I forget you You were shakin' all that fine Equipment? Listen you, 's' been a week or two And still you got me waiting Anticipating Little fawn did you lead me on Because you really want it Or just to flaunt it What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go You're so bitter sweet The sign says, "All that you can eat" But I still ain't seen it And I've heard it said That a lady dressed in red Don't really mean it Listen you, 's' been a week or two And still you got me waiting Anticipating Little fawn did you lead me on Because you really want it Or just to flaunt it What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go
Writer(s): Michael Franks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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