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Queen - Headlong (Official Video)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
John Deacon
John Deacon
Бас-гитара
Brian May
Brian May
Бэк-вокал
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Ведущий вокал
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Барабаны
David Richards
David Richards
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
John Deacon
John Deacon
Автор песен
Brian May
Brian May
Автор песен
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Автор песен
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Queen
Queen
Продюсер
David Richards
David Richards
Продюсер
Noel Harris
Noel Harris
Ассистент инженера
Justin Shirley-Smith
Justin Shirley-Smith
Ассистент инженера

Слова

And you're rushing headlong, you've got a new goal And you're rushing headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping And there's nothin' you can do about it Nothin' you can do, no, there's nothin' you can do about it No, there's nothin you can, nothin' you can, nothin' you can do about it And you're rushing headlong, you've got a new goal And you're rushing headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping, no, there's nothin' you can do about it Yeah Hey, he used to be a man with a stick in his hand (Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do) She used to be a woman with a hot dog stand (Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do) Now you've got soup in the laundry bag Now you've got strings, you're gonna lose your rag You're gettin' in a fight Then it ain't so groovy when you're screaming in the night Let me out of this cheap B movie Headlong, down the highway And you're rushing headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping and you can't stop rockin' And there's nothin you can, nothin' you can, nothin' you can do about it When a red hot man meets a white hot lady (Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do) Soon the fire starts raging, gets you more than half crazy (Hoop diddy diddy, hoop diddy do) Ooh, now they start freaking everyway you turn You can't start walking 'cause your feet got burned It ain't no time to figure wrong from right 'Cause reason's out of the window, better hold on tight You're rushing headlong Headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping And there's nothin' you, nothin' you, nothin' you can do about it at all Yeah, yeah Alright, go And you're rushing headlong down the highway And you're rushing headlong, out of control And you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping There's nothin', nothin', nothin' you can do about it, yeah Headlong Yeah, yeah, yeah Headlong Headlong Headlong
Writer(s): Brian May, Roger Taylor, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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