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Revolution 9 (2018 Mix)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
John Lennon
John Lennon
Prise de parole
George Harrison
George Harrison
Prise de parole
Yoko Ono
Yoko Ono
Effets sonores
George Martin
George Martin
Prise de parole
Alistair Taylor
Alistair Taylor
Prise de parole
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Lennon
John Lennon
Paroles/Composition
Paul McCartney
Paul McCartney
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
George Martin
George Martin
Production
Ken Scott
Ken Scott
Ingénierie
Geoff Emerick
Geoff Emerick
Ingénierie
Giles Martin
Giles Martin
Production de réédition
Matthew Cocker
Matthew Cocker
Ingénierie de transfert
Matt Mysko
Matt Mysko
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Stefano Civetta
Stefano Civetta
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Paul Pritchard
Paul Pritchard
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
James Clarke
James Clarke
Restauration audio
Miles Showell
Miles Showell
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Greg McAllister
Greg McAllister
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
John Smith
John Smith
Ingénieries complémentaires
Nick Webb
Nick Webb
Ingénieries complémentaires
Phil McDonald
Phil McDonald
Ingénieries complémentaires
Richard Lush
Richard Lush
Ingénieries complémentaires
Sam Okell
Sam Okell
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Bottle of claret for you if I'd realised I'd forgotten all about it, George, I'm sorry (We'll do it next time) Will you forgive me? Mmmyes Cheeky bitch Number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine Number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine Number nine, number nine Number nine, number nine, number nine, number Then there's this Welsh Rarebit wearing some brown underpants About the shortage of grain in Hertfordshire Everyone of them knew that as time went by They'd get a little bit older and a little bit slower but It's all the same thing In this case manufactured by someone who's always Umpteen time your father's giving it diddly-i-dee District was leaving, intended to pay for Number nine, number nine Who's to know? Who was to know? Number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine Number nine, number nine I sustained nothing worse than Also for example Whatever you're doing A business deal falls through I informed him on the third night Unfortunately he was Number nine, number nine, number nine Right! Right! Right, right, right, right! Right! Right! Nine, number nine I've missed all of that It makes me a few days late Compared with, like, wow! And weird stuff like that Taking our sides sometimes Floral bark Rogue doctors have brought this specimen On heat With the situation They are standing still Upon the telegram Ooh ooh Number nine, number A man without terrors from beard to false As the headmaster reported to me Tell what he was saying (My son he really can try) (As they do to find function) And his voice was low and his hive high And his eyes were low Alright! Number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine Number nine, number nine, number nine Number nine, number nine So the wife called me and we'd better go to see a surgeon But what with the prices and all it yellow underclothes So, anyhow, he went to see the dentist instead Who gave him a pair of teeth which wasn't any good at all So instead of that, he joined the bloody navy and went to sea Block that kick, block that kick! Block that kick, block that kick! Block that kick In my broken chair, my wings are broken and so is my hair I am not in the mood for whirling Um da Aaah How? Dogs were dogging, cats were catting Birds were birding and fish were fishing Them for themming and whim for whimming Only to find the night-watchman (Onion soup) Unaware of his presence in the building Number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine, number nine Industrial output Financial imbalance Thrusting it between his shoulder blades The Watusi The Twist El Dorado Take this brother, may it serve you well Maybe it's nothing What? What? Oh Maybe even then Exposure to London could be difficult thing It's quick like rush for peace is Because it's so much It was like being naked If you become naked Hold that line, hold that line! Hold that line, hold that line! Hold that line Block that kick, block that kick! Block that kick, block that kick! Block that kick, block that kick! Block that kick, block that kick! Block that kick
Writer(s): John Lennon, Paul Mccartney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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