Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Bruce Hornsby
Piano
John Leventhal
Guitare
Michael Mangini
Guitare
Wayne Pooley
Guitare
Matt Scannell
Guitare
Adam Larrabee
Guitare
David Bendeth
Guitare
J.V. Collier
Basse
John Pierce
Basse
Skoti-Alain Elliott
Basse
John Molo
Batterie
Matt Chamberlain
Batterie
Shawn Pelton
Batterie
Bobby Read
Clarinette
John D'Earth
Trompette
Colette Coward
Chœurs
Kyle Davis
Chœurs
Debbie Henry
Chœurs
Joe Lee
Chœurs
Ashley MacIsaac
Violon
David Mansfield
Violon
J.T. Thomas
Orgue
Tim Streagle
Trombone
Ernesto Laboy
Congas
Serban Ghenea
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bruce Hornsby
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bruce Hornsby
Production
Bob Ludwig
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Wayne Pooley
Ingénierie de mixage
Mark Needham
Ingénierie
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
Tom Coyne
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Melissa Reagan
Assistance de production
Kim Biggs
Direction de création
Paroles
Crawl up the back steps
Up to the back door
Reach up in the dark
Turn the handle a little more
Open up real slow
So the door won't creak
Look ahead, look behind
Don't shuffle your feet
Hey - They say he's crazy, they say he's gone
We play our tricks, make up funny songs
Sneaking around, feeling badly
Sneaking up on Boo Radley
Hear the caterpillar crawl
Hear the bedbugs bite
Hear the crickets scream
All the sounds of the night
Hear the sound of footprints
On the ground I think I see
Don't step on the lightning bugs
Watch the crack in your knees
They say he's crazy, they say he's gone
We play our tricks, make up funny songs
Sneaking around, feeling badly
Sneaking up on Boo Radley
They say he's funny, got a loose screw
Stay away, he's a threat to you
Give him a break, what do we know
Might turn out we would like him so
We fear what we just don't know
I heard he served a long time ago
Saw some things we'll never know
We laugh and sneak around in the night
Fun and games but I know it's not right
Both scared and fascinated
Ignorant we castigate him
Both scared and fascinated
Ignorant we flagellate him
They say he's crazy, they say he's gone
We play our tricks, make up funny songs
Down the street, walking sadly
My little sister, loves him madly
I'm feeling like the Man From Gladly
Sneaking up on Boo Radley
Sneaking up on Boo Radley
Written by: Bruce Hornsby

