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Thom Bell
Thom Bell
Дирижер
Barbara Ingram
Barbara Ingram
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Carla Benson
Carla Benson
Бэк-вокал
Yvette Benton
Yvette Benton
Бэк-вокал
Bob Babbitt
Bob Babbitt
Бас-гитара
Andrew Smith
Andrew Smith
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Bobby Eli
Bobby Eli
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Leroy Bell
Leroy Bell
Гитара
Tony Bell Sr.
Tony Bell Sr.
Гитара
MFSB
MFSB
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Larry Washington
Larry Washington
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Billy Henderson
Billy Henderson
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Bobby Smith
Bobby Smith
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Henry Fambrough
Henry Fambrough
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Pervis Jackson
Pervis Jackson
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Philippe Wynn
Philippe Wynn
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Thom Bell
Thom Bell
Аранжировщик
Linda Creed
Linda Creed
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Thom Bell
Thom Bell
Продюсер
Don Murray
Don Murray
Инженер
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
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Слова

Hand me down my walkin' cane Hand me down my hat Hurry now and don't be late 'Cause we ain't got time to chat You and me we're goin' out To catch the latest sound Guaranteed to blow your mind So high you won't come down Hey ya'll prepare yourself for the rubberband man, yeah You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Now how much do you think there'd be At the club outside of town? I was so surprised I was hypnotized By the sound this cat put down When I seen that short, fat man Stretch a band between his toes Hey, I laughed so hard 'Cause the man got down When he finally reached his goal Hey ya'll prepare yourself for the rubberband man, man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Now how much you think that this man could stand? Huh Too much really, face down One man Hold on, get the crew now Feel the grove, y'all Rubberman, my man (ow!) Got it goin' on, yeah! Rubberman, man Rubberman, man I whip that groove behind I've got to jam with my rubberman I've got to jam with that rubberman I've got to jam with my rubberman I've got to jam, dog, with that rubberman Twang, twang, twang, twang Twang, twang, twang I've got to jam with that rubberman I wanna jam, dog, with that rubberman
Writer(s): Linda Creed, Thomas Randolph Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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