I successi di Christopher Cross
Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christopher Cross
Vocals
Alexandra Brown
Background Vocals
Khalig Glover
Background Vocals
Lynn Blythe Davis
Background Vocals
Portia Griffin
Background Vocals
Richard Marx
Background Vocals
Vesta Williams
Background Vocals
Joe Chemay
Bass Guitar
John Robinson
Drums
Michael Omartian
Keyboards
Gary Herbig
Saxophone
Kim Hutchcroft
Saxophone
Marcus Ryle
Synthesizer
Chuck Findley
Trumpet
Gary Grant
Trumpet
Jerry Hey
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Cross
Songwriter
John Bettis
Songwriter
Michael Omartian
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Linett
Assistant Engineer
John Guess
Mixing Engineer
Michael Omartian
Producer
Steve Hall
Mastering Engineer
James Wofford
Assistant Engineer
Laura Livingston
Assistant Engineer
Tom Fouce
Assistant Engineer
Testi
I'm waking up in the same old way
But I can't shake you out of the dream
And every time that I close my eyes
I see her face like a star on the TV screen
They all keep asking, "Where you been after dark?"
I say that kinda girl, she kinda grows on a heart
And I know, and I know, and I know
It doesn't come any better (better, better, better)
That girl, she makes me sing
She gives me things that only love can bring
That girl (that girl)
Ooh, yeah, makes me sing
If you think I'm losing my cool, that's true
But I bet you'd do the same if you felt the flame of her fire
She likes to make you crazy with love
And I let her
I know it doesn't come any better
That girl, she makes me sing
She gives me things that only love can bring
That girl (that girl)
Ooh, yeah, makes me sing
I watch the guys, I see their eyes (i see their eyes as she walks by)
She knows she's fine, I know she's mine
'C-c-c-cause she digs me
That girl, she makes me sing 'cause she
She gives me things that only love can bring
That girl (that girl)
Ooh, yeah, she makes me sing
That girl, she makes me sing, 'cause she
Gives me things that only love can bring
That girl (that girl)
Ooh, yeah, she makes me sing
That girl, she makes me sing
She gives me things that only love can bring
That girl (that girl)
Ooh, yeah, she makes me sing
That girl (that girl), it doesn't come any better
That girl (that girl), she makes me sing
That girl (that girl), it doesn't come any better
That girl (that girl), she makes me sing
That girl (that girl), it doesn't come any better
That girl (that girl), she makes me sing
That girl (that girl), it doesn't come any better
That girl (that girl), she makes me sing
That girl (that girl), it doesn't come any better
That girl (that girl), she makes me sing
That girl (that girl), it doesn't come any better
That girl (that girl), she makes me sing
That girl (that girl), it doesn't come any better
Writer(s): John Bettis, Christopher C. Cross
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