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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Brothers Johnson
The Brothers Johnson
Performer
George Johnson
George Johnson
Guitar
Louis Johnson
Louis Johnson
Bass Guitar
Greg Phillinganes
Greg Phillinganes
Keyboards
Steve Porcaro
Steve Porcaro
Synthesizer Programming
Rod Temperton
Rod Temperton
Keyboards
Paulinho Da Costa
Paulinho Da Costa
Percussion
John Robinson
John Robinson
Drums
Jerry Hey
Jerry Hey
Trumpet
Gary Grant
Gary Grant
Trumpet
Kim Hutchcroft
Kim Hutchcroft
Saxophone
Larry Williams
Larry Williams
Saxophone
Bill Reichenbach, Jr.
Bill Reichenbach, Jr.
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rod Temperton
Rod Temperton
Songwriter
George Johnson
George Johnson
Songwriter
Louis Johnson
Louis Johnson
Songwriter
Valerie Johnson
Valerie Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quincy Jones
Quincy Jones
Producer

Letra

Steppin' out the weekends open wide Fill it up, let's blast the jams and die While we're cruisin' around in the street Listen up for the party Slap me five that's the place we've arrived, it's alive Ev'rybody take it to the top We're gonna stomp all night in the neighborhood Don't it feel alright Gonna stomp all night Wanna party till the morning light Runnin', runnin', runnin' The set is hot, there's people wall to wall Old gones, young things short ones standing tall So grab the one with the smile on her face And hit the floor and stay right on the case The heat is on and the funk just won't leave us alone Ev'rybody take it to the top We're gonna stomp all night in the neighborhood Don't it feel all right Gonna stomp all night Wanna party till the morning light Gonna stomp all night in the neighborhood Don't it feel all right Gonna stomp all night Wanna party till the morning light Stomp! Stomp, step down in it Put your foot where you feel the fit Stomp, you don't want to quit Put your heels where you're feeling it Gonna stomp all night in the neighborhood Don't it feel all right Gonna stomp all night Wanna party till the morning light Stomp! Gonna stomp all night in the neighborhood Don't it feel all right Gonna stomp all night Wanna party till the morning light Stomp! Gonna stomp all night in the neighborhood Don't it feel all right Gonna stomp all night Wanna party till the morning light Stomp! Stomp, step down in it Put your foot where you feel the fit Stomp, you don't want to quit Put your heels where you're feeling it Stomp, step down in it Put your foot where you feel the fit Stomp, you don't want to quit Put your heels where you're feeling it Stomp, step down in it Put your foot where you feel the fit Stomp, you don't want to quit Put your heels where you're feeling it Stomp, step down in it
Writer(s): Tarik Collins, Levar Ryan Coppin, Gregory Spearman, Deleno Sean Matthews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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