Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Monty Seward
Monty Seward
Keyboards
George Duke
George Duke
Synthesizer
Kimaya Seward
Kimaya Seward
Background Vocals
Paul Jackson
Paul Jackson
Guitar
Lynne Fiddmont
Lynne Fiddmont
Background Vocals
Stanley Clarke
Stanley Clarke
Bass Guitar
Rayford Griffin
Rayford Griffin
Drums
Ray Fuller
Ray Fuller
Guitar
Larry Kimpel
Larry Kimpel
Bass Guitar
Joel Derouin
Joel Derouin
Strings
Derek Organ
Derek Organ
Drums
Berj Garabedian
Berj Garabedian
Strings
Armen Garabedian
Armen Garabedian
Strings
Lynn Davis
Lynn Davis
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Howard Hewett
Howard Hewett
Composer
Monty Seward
Monty Seward
Composer
George Duke
George Duke
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Hewett
Howard Hewett
Producer
Monty Seward
Monty Seward
Producer
Bobby Summerfield
Bobby Summerfield
Mixing Engineer
Carmen Rizzo
Carmen Rizzo
Engineer
Erik Zobler
Erik Zobler
Engineer
Tim Jaquette
Tim Jaquette
Engineer
Leslie Ann Jones
Leslie Ann Jones
Engineer
Peter Doell
Peter Doell
Engineer
Bill Smith
Bill Smith
Engineer
Charlie Paakkari
Charlie Paakkari
Engineer
Taavi Mote
Taavi Mote
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

How do I know I love you, girl. Is it th eway you wear your hair, mmm. Is it you smile, That tells me I adore you, Or the scent of your perfume. How do I know I love you, baby. My stomach does flips when you're Near, yea. Call me a fool, Call me sentimental, But call me please call me dear. I'll take you on a magic carpet ride, Flip around Venus And through mars And down the other side. If you're not with me baby, It don't mean much to me. How do I know, How do know I love you. I guess it's something in the air, baby. Hey, hey, hey, hey yea, ooh. Yes, yes, yes, walk up New Orleans, Down Bourbon Street, Hand in hand, Something in the air baby. I'll take you on a magic carpet ride, Flip around venus through mars And down the other side. Oh, but if you're not with me baby, The trip just don't mean much to me. No, no, no, And I know now how it must be And oh, how do I know i love you, Hey, yea, Don't you know girl, You mean the world to me, Oh, ohh, it's such ecstacy, How do I know, hey, hey, hey, Hey, I love you yea, Oh, baby, Could it be when you do what you do, You touch my body, It thills me through an through, yea, I guess it's something in the air baby. Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea.
Writer(s): Mont Freeman Seward, Howard Hewett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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