Titres les plus populaires de David Bowie
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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
David Bowie
Chant
Catherine Russell
Chœurs
Gail Ann Dorsey
Chœurs
Tony Visconti
Chœurs
Mark Plati
Guitare
Sterling Campbell
Batterie
David Torn
Guitare
Mario McNulty
Percussion
Earl Slick
Guitare
Gerry Leonard
Guitare
Mike Garson
Piano
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Bowie
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
David Bowie
Production
Tony Visconti
Production
Mario McNulty
Assistance d’ingénierie
Emily Lazar
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Brandon Mason
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo
You've got your mother in a whirl
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's go out tonight
You like me and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down
They say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so
Don't ya?
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo
You've got your mother in a whirl
'Cause she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's stay out tonight
You like me and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down
They say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so
Don't ya?
Uh!
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo
Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so
You've torn your dress, your face is a mess
You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test
You've got your transmission and your live wire
You got your cue line and a handful of ludes
You wanna be there when they count up the dues
And I love your dress
You're a juvenile success
Because your face is a mess (rebel rebel)
So how could they know?
I said, how could they know? (rebel rebel)
So what you wanna know?
Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile (rebel rebel)
Where'd you wanna go?
What can I do for you?
Looks like you've been there too
'Cause you've torn your dress (rebel rebel)
And your face is a mess
Oh, your face is a mess (rebel rebel)
Oh, oh, so how could they know?
How could they know? (rebel rebel)
Writer(s): David Bowie
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