クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Harney
Performer
Jennifer Holliday
Performer
Sheryl Lee Ralph
Performer
Loretta Devine
Performer
Cleavant Derricks
Performer
Obba Babatunde
Performer
Deborah Burrell
Performer
Yolanda Segovia
Conductor
Katherine Cash
Violin
Gayle Dixon
Violin
Katsuko Esaki
Violin
Marilyn Reynolds
Violin
Maxine Roach
Violin
Terry Woitach
Violin
Bonnie Hartman
Cello
Jeanne LeBlanc
Cello
David Gale
Trumpet
Jerome Kail
Trumpet
Mike Lawrence
Trumpet
Bruce Bonvissuto
Trombone
Joe Randazzo
Trombone
Janice Robinson
Trombone
Allen Spanjer
French Horn
Dennis Anderson
Woodwinds
Vincent Della-Rocca
Woodwinds
Seymour Press
Woodwinds
Sol Schlinger
Woodwinds
Myles Chase
Keyboards
Andrew Schwartz
Guitar
Peter Strode
Guitar
Eluriel Tinker Barfield
Bass Guitar
Brian Brake
Drums
Nick Cerrato
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Krieger
Songwriter
Tom Eyen
Songwriter
Cleavant Derricks
Vocal Arranger
Harold Wheeler
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Foster
Producer
Humberto Gatica
Mixing Engineer
Ian Eales
Engineer
歌詞
There you are, Effie
I've been looking all over
I turn my back and find myself out on the line
You could have warned me but that would have been too kind
I've been warning you since Chicago to clean up your act
You been late
You been mean
Givin' all kinds of bullshit, flak
That's a lie, that's a lie
It's just I haven't been feelin' that well
Effie, please!
Stop excusing yourself
You been late
You been mean
And gettin' fatter all the time
Now you're lyin'!
You're lyin'!
I've never been so thin
You're lyin'
You're lyin'
'Cause you're knocking off that piece who thinks she's better than everybody
She ain't better than anybody
She ain't nothin' but common
Now who you callin' common?
You self-indulgent, self-absorbed non-professional!
You!
I'm callin' you
I'm callin' you that common piece he's knockin' off
Now you listen to me, Miss Blame-It-On-The-World
See I put up with you for much too long
I have put up with your bitchin'
I've put up with your naggin'
And all your screamin' too
Oh, now when are you two gonna stop all this fighting?
Stay out of this, Lorrell. It's between Deena and me.
Yeah?
Well, it's between me, too!
I'm as much a part of this group as anybody else
And I'm tired
Effie, I'm tired
Of all the problems you're makin' us
I always knew you two were together
What?!
I always knew you two were gangin' up on me!
Hey, now watch your tone, don't blame it on Lorrell
That's alright, Jimmy, I can handle her!
Now she had nothin' to do with this change
It was you
You always thinking of you
All you can do is rant and rave
You think a star is a king
Wake up, baby
A star is a slave
Wake up, baby
A star is a slave
I knew you were trouble from the start
You were real bad trouble from the start
Well, you're gettin' out now
I'm not buildin' this group
To have you tear it apart
Go ahead; rant, scream, and shout
Don't worry, baby
I'll buy you out
There's no money dirty enough to buy me out!
Oh
Lay off, Effie
Now take the money and run
You in this with them, C.C.?
Cool it, Effie
This time you know what you've done
So they bought your black ass, too, huh?
I said cool it, Effie
This time you've gone too far
Well, I can go further
I can go further
I don't want to stay around this
I've seen enough fights in this business
This is between all of you
Now this is none of my affair
Yeah, well, it's between you, too, now, sister
This snow job is as much your sin
Look at me!
Look at me!
How much did you put out to get in?
Now you watch your mouth, watch your mouth, Miss Effie White
'Cause I don't take that talk from no second-rate diva who can't sustain
I'm not feeling well
I got pain
Effie, we all got pain
For seven years I sung with you
I was your sister
You were our trouble
And now you're tellin' me it's all over
And now we're tellin' you it's all over
And now I'm tellin' you I ain't goin'
It's all over
I ain't goin'
It's all over
Written by: Henry Krieger, Tom Eyen