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INTERPRÉTATION
The Manhattan Transfer
The Manhattan Transfer
Interprète
Yaron Gershovsky
Yaron Gershovsky
Claviers
Tim Hauser
Tim Hauser
Chant
Wayne Johnson
Wayne Johnson
Guitare
Janis Siegel
Janis Siegel
Chant
Cheryl Bentyne
Cheryl Bentyne
Chant
Alan Paul
Alan Paul
Chant
Casey Young
Casey Young
Programmation
John Robinson
John Robinson
Batterie
Alex Blake
Alex Blake
Guitare
Buddy Williams
Buddy Williams
Batterie
Don Roberts
Don Roberts
Musique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Benny Golson
Benny Golson
Composition
Jon Hendricks
Jon Hendricks
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tim Hauser
Tim Hauser
Production
Elliot Scheiner
Elliot Scheiner
Ingénierie de mixage
Craig Harris
Craig Harris
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Gary Ladinsky
Gary Ladinsky
Assistance d’ingénierie
Brian Malouf
Brian Malouf
Assistance d’ingénierie
Gene Curtis
Gene Curtis
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Dan Garcia
Dan Garcia
Assistance d’ingénierie
Steve Katayama
Steve Katayama
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Steve MacMillan
Steve MacMillan
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dan Matovina
Dan Matovina
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tom Size
Tom Size
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jay Willis
Jay Willis
Assistance d’ingénierie
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Stan Katayama
Stan Katayama
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

This here's the story about Killer Joe He's a real bad cat, 'forget I told you so Silk on the corners of his fancy threads Double breasted pin stripe coat top press Fast talkin' good looking flim flam jive Why he's the kind o' cat that'll make a dead man cry So look out for Killer Joe! Killer Joe - Killer Joe Killer Joe - love dough (Repeat) Love of gold Has made him very cold (Repeat Top) I hit the big town an'he turned me roun' He dazzled me with some pretty jive Prettier jive than I've ever heard from Any man alive He called me "Baby," 'n "Honey" Messed wit m'head, tol' me he'd show me A whole mess o'money An' what did I get? That's somethin' I ain't figured out yet Each woman I meet is like a bead That's strung on a string An' I wear 'em like I'm wearin' a necklace Women love me, n'think lots of me Really! How can they be so reckless I tell 'em in front, that I do love money So - later on - then they won't get funny When I tighten up an' the scene gets heavy Times when I laugh they're over, Now they're gonna' feel a draf' Tell y'truth, if y'mus know Only thing can save y'is t'bring me lots o'dough (Background) Poor girl - Pity the hick Poor girl - Man, is he slick Poor girl - Pity the poor chick Stars were peepin' low An' man dud she have eyes for that Joe 'N Joe was jivin' with all of his lies She felt he must o'meant it Boy, the chick was in f'some surprise Yep! 'N Joe ain' 'bout t'let 'er slide Git'er t'flyin' high 'n wide Then goof her carpet ride She was cute, he had class Y'knew he had 'er soon s'he made his pass (Background) (That's Joe!) Big cities are jungles an' men're like leopards An' women are lost lambs who've Strayed from kep' herds An' them leopards - are real wolves Actin' jus' like shepherds Look out! Joe got his hook out He's lookin' so han'some Guaranteed trouble Y'think you c'n stan' some He'll furnish it double So look out (Repeat top)
Writer(s): Benny Golson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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