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Frank Sinatra & Sammy Davis Jr - Me and My Shadow (live)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Robbie Williams
Robbie Williams
Вокал
Jonathan Wilkes
Jonathan Wilkes
Вокал
Steve Sidwell
Steve Sidwell
Музыкальный директор
Richard Flack
Richard Flack
Программирование
Chuck Berghofer
Chuck Berghofer
Бас
Harold Jones
Harold Jones
Барабаны
Джим Кокс
Фортепиано
George Doering
George Doering
Гитара
Chuck Findley
Chuck Findley
Труба
Gary Grant
Gary Grant
Труба
Wayne Bergeron
Wayne Bergeron
Труба
Dennis Farias
Dennis Farias
Труба
Andy Martin
Andy Martin
Тенор-тромбон
Bruce Otto
Bruce Otto
Тенор-тромбон
Alex Iles
Alex Iles
Тенор-тромбон
Craig Ware
Craig Ware
Бас-тромбон
Гари Фостер
Саксофон-альт
Bill Liston
Bill Liston
Саксофон-альт
Pete Christlieb
Pete Christlieb
Тенор-саксофон
Sal Lozano
Sal Lozano
Тенор-саксофон
Greg Huckins
Greg Huckins
Баритон-саксофон
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Композитор
Dave Dreyer
Dave Dreyer
Композитор
Billy Rose
Billy Rose
Тексты песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Guy Chambers
Guy Chambers
Продюсер
Al Schmitt
Al Schmitt
Миксинг-инженер
Richard Flack
Richard Flack
Инженер звукозаписи
Jim Brumby
Jim Brumby
Инженер звукозаписи
Charlie Paakkari
Charlie Paakkari
Ассистент инженера
Steve Genewick
Steve Genewick
Ассистент инженера
Rupert Coulson
Rupert Coulson
Ассистент инженера
Ricky Graham
Ricky Graham
Ассистент инженера
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Johnny and Robbie Youth, why you talking like that? We're from Stoke! I know, but I can't stop here pally! Like the wallpaper sticks to the wall And like the seashore clings to the sea Like you'll never get rid of your shadow You'll never get rid of me Let all the others fight and fuss Whatever happens, we've got us Closer than pages that stick in a book We're closer than ripples that flow in a brook Wherever you find him, you'll find me just look Closer than a miser Or the bloodhounds to Liza me Closer than smog gets to all of L.A Closer than Ricky to confessing he's gay Not a soul can bust this team in two We stick together like glue When it's sleeping time That's when we rise We start to swing You think you're so jazz, you Clocks don't chime What a surprise They ring-a-ding-ding Happy New Year And now to repeat what I said at the start They'll need a large crowbar to break us apart We're alone but far from blue Before we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit a few late spots And then a few more We'll start off at Stringy's and maybe Groucho Life is gonna be a wow-wow-we For my shadow and me Can we do that again? No, I'm too tired Oh please Rob No, I'm swung out Oh come on, I'll give you some money I don't need money What about a cup of tea? Not thirsty I won't tell anybody you're gay Oh fuck Before we get finished, we'll make the town roar We'll hit all the late spots And then a few more We'll start out at Stringy's and maybe Groucho Life is gonna be a wow-wow-we For my shadow and me
Writer(s): Billy Rose, Dave Dreyer, Al Jolson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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