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Miss Black America (Remastered)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Curtis Mayfield
Curtis Mayfield
Chant
Gary Slabo
Gary Slabo
Instrument
Ron Kolber
Ron Kolber
Saxophone baryton
Donald Simmons
Donald Simmons
Batterie
Robert Sims
Robert Sims
Batterie
Patrick Ferreri
Patrick Ferreri
Guitare
Phil Upchurch
Phil Upchurch
Guitare
Robert Lewis
Robert Lewis
Cor
Harold Lepp
Harold Lepp
Instrument
Richard Single
Richard Single
Instrument
Sam Heiman
Sam Heiman
Instrument
John Ross
John Ross
Claviers
Master Henry Gibson
Master Henry Gibson
Percussion
Clifford Davis
Clifford Davis
Saxophone
Leonard Druss
Leonard Druss
Saxophone
Lorin Binford
Lorin Binford
Trombone
John Howell
John Howell
Trompette
Rudolph Stauber
Rudolph Stauber
Trompette
Harold Klatz
Harold Klatz
Alto
Elloit Golub
Elloit Golub
Violon
Sol Bobrob
Sol Bobrob
Violon
Harold Dessent
Harold Dessent
Bois
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Curtis Mayfield
Curtis Mayfield
Paroles/Composition
Gary Slabo
Gary Slabo
Arrangement
Riley Hampton
Riley Hampton
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Curtis Mayfield
Curtis Mayfield
Production
Danny Turbeville
Danny Turbeville
Assistance d’ingénierie
Roger Anfinson
Roger Anfinson
Ingénierie
Tom Flye
Tom Flye
Ingénierie
Bob Cato
Bob Cato
Infographie

Paroles

"Hello Daddy" "Hello baby, how is my love child?" "Fine" "Tell me, of all your dreams, what most do you hope te be when you become a big girl?" "Daddy, I would like to be Miss Black America" Hurringly stepping so proud Mother nature's only god child Society salutes you today And we'd like to say God bless Miss Black America Watch over Miss Black America She cried tears of succes We wish her long happiness Miss Black America Sisters we're all so very proud Of that natural look we se among the crowd World wide admiration From nation to nation They love you Miss Black America We love you too Miss Black America You're such wonderful people And so beautifully equal Miss Black America A culture noone can deny If a young child should ask Then tell them why They should not be ashamed Of their past, just explain The true mother is Black America None other than Miss Black America She cried tears of success We wish her long happiness Miss Black America Miss Black America We're so proud of you Miss Black America
Writer(s): Curtis Mayfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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