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Meat Loaf - Out of the Frying Pan (And Into The Fire)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jim Steinman
Jim Steinman
Performer
S. Buslowe
S. Buslowe
Bass
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Background Vocals
Kasim Sulton
Kasim Sulton
Background Vocals
Bill Payne
Bill Payne
Piano
Eddie Martinez
Eddie Martinez
Guitar
Brian Meagher Jr
Brian Meagher Jr
Bagpipes
Justin Meagher
Justin Meagher
Bagpipes
Jeff Bova
Jeff Bova
Programming
Lorraine Crosby
Lorraine Crosby
Background Vocals
Max Haskett
Max Haskett
Background Vocals
Rick Marotta
Rick Marotta
Drums
M. L. Aday
M. L. Aday
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Steinman
Jim Steinman
Composer
Meat Loaf
Meat Loaf
Co-Arranger
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jim Steinman
Jim Steinman
Producer
Steven Rinkoff
Steven Rinkoff
Recording Engineer
Roy Bittan
Roy Bittan
Associate Producer
David Thoener
David Thoener
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer

Testi

It's only two o'clock and the temperature's beginning to soar And all around the city, you see the walking wounded and the living dead It's never been this hot and I've never been so bored And breathing is just no fun anymore And then I saw you like a summer dream And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said Ooh, I saw you like a summer dream And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said You can feel the pulse of the pavement racing like a runaway horse The subways are steaming and the skin of the street is gleaming with sweat I've seen you sitting on the steps outside And you were looking so restless and reckless and lost I think it's time for you to come inside I'll be waiting here with something that you'll never forget I think it's time for you to come inside I'll be waiting here with something that you'll never forget Come on! Come on! And there'll be no turning back You were only killing time and it'll kill you right back Come on! Come on! It's time to burn up the fuse You've got nothing to do and even less to lose You've got nothing to do and even less to lose So you wander down the ancient hallway Taking the stairs only one at a time Follow the sound of my heartbeat now I'm in the room at the top, you're at the end of the line Open the door and lay down on the bed The sun is just a ball of desire And I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Out of the frying pan, and into the fire Ooh, I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Oh, out of the frying pan (and into the) Oh, out of the frying pan, and into the fire And into the fire, fire, fire And into the fire, fire, fire And into the fire, fire, fire And into the fire Well It's only two o'clock and the temperature's beginning to soar And all around the city you see the walking wounded and the living dead It's never been this hot and I've never been so bored And breathing is just no fun anymore And then I saw you like a summer dream And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said Ooh, I saw you like a summer dream And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said Come on! Come on! And there'll be no turning back You were only killing time and it'll kill right back Come on! Come on! It's time to burn up the fuse You've got nothing to do and even less to lose You've got nothing to do and even less to lose So wander down the ancient hallway Taking the stairs only one at a time Follow the sound of my heartbeat now I'm in the room at the top, you're at the end of the line Open the door and lay down on the bed The sun is just a ball of desire And I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Ooh, out of the frying pan, and into the fire Ooh, I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Ooh, out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Out of the frying pan, and into the fire And into the (fire), and into the And into the fire, fire, fire And into the fire, fire, fire And into the fire, fire, fire And into the fire (fire, fire) And into the fire, fire, fire And into the fire, fire, fire And into the fire, fire, fire Fire
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