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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
David Lee Roth
Voix principales
Billy Sheehan
Basse
Gregg Bissonette
Batterie
Steve Vai
Guitare
Brett Tuggle
Claviers
Todd Grace
Programmation
Tom Funderbunk
Chœurs
Tom Kelly
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Lee Roth
Paroles/Composition
Brett Tuggle
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
David Lee Roth
Production
Bernie Grundman
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Doug Perry
Ingénierie
Gary Wagner
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Magic Moreno
Ingénierie
Marnie Riley
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Paul Levy
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Pete Doell
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Steve Vai
Ingénierie
Paroles
Rockin' steady in her daddy's car
She got the stereo with the big guitars
And that's alright
Yeah (alright)
I got the itch and a restless soul
She gone with the wind
Gonna go for broke tonight, yeah
And that's (all night)
Girl, we've been meant for this since we were born (since we were born)
No problems now, coast is clear (ooh)
It's just the calm before the storm (ooh)
(This must be just like livin' in paradise) Just like paradise
(And I don't wanna go home) And I don't want to go
This must be just like livin' in paradise
And I don't wanna go home
Suzy, Suzy, girl, for cryin' out loud
You got all the right moves
You make me eat my heart out
Nightly, aw (that's all right with me)
Yeah
No special favors, make it out to cash
We'll spend it later, got to make this romance last
And (last)
That's it, that's it
Some folks say easy come is easy go (and some folks say)
But one night ain't enough for me
Girl, hang on tight and don't let go
This must be just like livin' in paradise (it's just like paradise, hey)
And I don't wanna go home (and I ain't never goin' home)
This must be just like livin' in paradise (just like, just like paradise)
And I don't wanna go home
Whoo, this must be just like livin' in paradise (in paradise, paradise)
And I don't wanna go home (and I don't, I don't wanna go)
This must be just like livin' in paradise (come on, ah, come on)
And I don't wanna go home (wow, 1-800-SEE-YA, baby)
This must be just like livin' in paradise (just like, just like)
And I don't wanna go home (wow, hey hey)
(Just like paradise, just like paradise) This must be just like livin' in paradise
Writer(s): David Lee Roth, Michael Tuggle Brett
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