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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michelle Pfeiffer
Michelle Pfeiffer
Vocals
John Travolta
John Travolta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Songwriter
Scott Wittman
Scott Wittman
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Spilfogel
Chris Spilfogel
Additional Engineer
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Ed Cherney
Ed Cherney
Mixing Engineer
Eric Weaver
Eric Weaver
Assistant Engineer
Fabrice Dupont
Fabrice Dupont
Additional Engineer
Frank Wolf
Frank Wolf
Mixing Engineer
Greg Hayes
Greg Hayes
Assistant Engineer
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Producer
Patrick Spain
Patrick Spain
Assistant Engineer
Pete Karam
Pete Karam
Additional Engineer
Peter Mokran
Peter Mokran
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kennedy
Ryan Kennedy
Assistant Engineer
STEPHEN STEPANIC
STEPHEN STEPANIC
Assistant Engineer
Steve Genewick
Steve Genewick
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Those lips, those eyes That food, well, there ain't nothing like a spread To get ya in the mood Wilbur, can't you feel the burning flame of hot desire? You're gonna need more than some seltzer to put out this fire I'm wailing, "Look out old Baltimore" I'm selling something You can't purchase at a ten cent store Oh Wilbur, I feel like a princess Come on and take me to the ball I bet you're tired of heavy lifting Get your hands on something small Because I'm big, blonde and beautiful It's time to face the facts, it's irrefutable Why waste one more minute? Now I feel brand spanking new Hey Wilbur, take a look it's all for You You?
Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Michael Wittman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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