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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Harry Connick, Jr.
Harry Connick, Jr.
Piano
Russell Malone
Russell Malone
Guitare
Shannon Powell
Shannon Powell
Batterie
Benjamin Jonah Wolfe
Benjamin Jonah Wolfe
Basse
David Schumacher
David Schumacher
Saxophone baryton
Brad Leali
Brad Leali
Saxophone alto
Will Campbell
Will Campbell
Saxophone alto
Jerry Weldon
Jerry Weldon
Saxophone ténor
Ned Goold
Ned Goold
Saxophone ténor
Louis Ford
Louis Ford
Clarinette
Roger Ingram
Roger Ingram
Trompette
Dan Miller
Dan Miller
Trompette
Leroy Jones
Leroy Jones
Trompette
Jeremy Davenport
Jeremy Davenport
Trompette
Mark Mullins
Mark Mullins
Trombone
Craig Klein
Craig Klein
Trombone
Lucien Barbarin
Lucien Barbarin
Trombone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Harry Connick, Jr.
Harry Connick, Jr.
Composition
Ramsey McLean
Ramsey McLean
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tracey Freeman
Tracey Freeman
Production
Ann Marie Wilkins
Ann Marie Wilkins
Assistance de production
Vince Caro
Vince Caro
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Sandy Palmer
Sandy Palmer
Ingénierie
Gregg Rubin
Gregg Rubin
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

I live in a tiny closet A lukewarm cold water flat With room for a couple of cinders And a mouse, a hole, and a trap I don't worry about the flights or count the stairs 'Cause I know someone's there I took a high paying sweeping-up job Dusting after somebody else Seeing that there's clean on the windows Convincing the snow to melt I don't worry about the ride or the subway fare 'Cause I know someone's there One day we'll move uptown, or even out to the countryside And for every leaf on a tree, we'll add one cub to the pride Who cares if the floor ain't level or if the ceiling falls in? Haunted by the devil, and ghosts and boogeymen I can't be concerned, why should I care? No place I'd go alone would compare 'Cause I know, I know you're there One day we'll move uptown, or even out to the countryside And for every leaf on a tree, we'll add one cub to the pride Who cares if the floor ain't level or if the ceiling falls in? Haunted by the devil and ghosts and boogeymen I can't be concerned, why should I care? No place I'd go alone would compare 'Cause I know, I know, you're there
Writer(s): Harry Connick, Ramsey Mclean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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