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INTERPRÉTATION
Toto
Toto
Interprète
Steve Lukather
Steve Lukather
Guitare
David Paich
David Paich
Claviers
Jenny Douglas-McRae
Jenny Douglas-McRae
Chœurs
Philip Ingram
Philip Ingram
Chœurs
Ricky Nelson
Ricky Nelson
Chœurs
John James
John James
Chœurs
Paulinho Da Costa
Paulinho Da Costa
Percussion
Simon Philips
Simon Philips
Batterie
Mike Porcaro
Mike Porcaro
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Paich
David Paich
Composition
Siedah Garrett
Siedah Garrett
Composition
Steven Lukather
Steven Lukather
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Toto
Toto
Production
Elliot Scheiner
Elliot Scheiner
Ingénierie de mixage
Jim Giddens
Jim Giddens
Assistance d’ingénierie
Stephen Genewick
Stephen Genewick
Assistance d’ingénierie
Sean Schimmel
Sean Schimmel
Assistance d’ingénierie
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Al Schmitt
Al Schmitt
Ingénierie de prise de son
Bill Smith
Bill Smith
Ingénierie de prise de son
John Jessel
John Jessel
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Well it's 2 a.m. You're just getting in Soon you'll be creepin' into bed Later you'll pretend you were out with a friend But I'm still inside your head I don't understand You say I'm your man When it's clear you're seein' another You can call me a fool for just loving' you But girl I'll never find another If you think he'll love you better Your every wish is his command Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man (oh, oh) Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Well, you spoke your mind But I still can't find, what's wrong with you and me I got something' to say And baby come what may Baby we were never meant to be, no So I want you to know I can't let him go 'Til find a love that's real I don't like this game I don't need this pain I'm just saying what I feel, yeah I know he can love me better My every wish is his command Baby, he's my man Baby, he's your man, yeah Baby, he's your man Baby, he's my man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Oh, you don't understand, no Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's my man Baby, he's your man He's my man (baby, he's your man) Now I know I should love you better Ooh, my every, every wish is his command Baby he's your Baby he's my Baby, he's your man (oh, oh, no) Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man (he's my man) Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man (oh) Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man When I tell you (baby, he's your man) When I tell you he's my man, yeah (baby, he's your man) Baby, he's your man You don't understand Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby, he's your man Baby don't you don't, don't you don't, don't you understand Baby don't you don't, don't you don't, don't you understand
Writer(s): David Paich, Siedah Garrett, Steve Lukather Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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