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Queen - Headlong (Official Video)
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INTERPRÉTATION
John Deacon
John Deacon
Basse
Brian May
Brian May
Chœurs
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Voix principales
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Batterie
David Richards
David Richards
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Deacon
John Deacon
Paroles/Composition
Brian May
Brian May
Paroles/Composition
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Paroles/Composition
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Queen
Queen
Production
David Richards
David Richards
Production
Noel Harris
Noel Harris
Assistance d’ingénierie
Justin Shirley-Smith
Justin Shirley-Smith
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

And you're rushing headlong, you've got a new goal And you're rushing headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping And there's nothin' you can do about it Nothin' you can do, no, there's nothin' you can do about it No, there's nothin you can, nothin' you can, nothin' you can do about it And you're rushing headlong, you've got a new goal And you're rushing headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping, no, there's nothin' you can do about it Yeah Hey, he used to be a man with a stick in his hand (Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do) She used to be a woman with a hot dog stand (Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do) Now you've got soup in the laundry bag Now you've got strings, you're gonna lose your rag You're gettin' in a fight Then it ain't so groovy when you're screaming in the night Let me out of this cheap B movie Headlong, down the highway And you're rushing headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping and you can't stop rockin' And there's nothin you can, nothin' you can, nothin' you can do about it When a red hot man meets a white hot lady (Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do) Soon the fire starts raging, gets you more than half crazy (Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do) Ooh, now they start freaking everyway you turn You can't start walking 'cause your feet got burned It ain't no time to figure wrong from right 'Cause reason's out of the window, better hold on tight You're rushing headlong Headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping And there's nothin' you, nothin' you, nothin' you can do about it at all Yeah, yeah Alright, go And you're rushing headlong down the highway And you're rushing headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping There's nothin', nothin', nothin' you can do about it, yeah Headlong Yeah, yeah, yeah Headlong Headlong Headlong
Writer(s): Brian May, Roger Taylor, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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