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Too Fast
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Pop
Too Fast was released on October 2, 1990 by Elektra (NEK) as a part of the album Shortstop
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Release DateOctober 2, 1990
LabelElektra (NEK)
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM131

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sara Hickman
Sara Hickman
Vocals
Ian Ritchie
Ian Ritchie
Saxophone
Alton McHerrin
Alton McHerrin
Background Vocals
Chris Douridas
Chris Douridas
Background Vocals
David Kershenbaum
David Kershenbaum
Background Vocals
Elaine Summers
Elaine Summers
Background Vocals
Esther Terry
Esther Terry
Background Vocals
A. Laboriel
A. Laboriel
Bass
Larry Klein
Larry Klein
Bass
Randy Jackson
Randy Jackson
Bass
Dennis Karmazyn
Dennis Karmazyn
Cello
John Melliwell
John Melliwell
Clarinet
Brad McLemore
Brad McLemore
Classical Guitar
Denny Fonghieser
Denny Fonghieser
Drums
Ricky Lawson
Ricky Lawson
Drums
James Harrah
James Harrah
Electric Guitar
David Woodord
David Woodord
Saxophone
David Lindley
David Lindley
Mandolin
Phil Shenale
Phil Shenale
Keyboards
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Pedal Steel Guitar
Brian Kilgore
Brian Kilgore
Percussion
Paulinho Da Costa
Paulinho Da Costa
Percussion
Gerald Albright
Gerald Albright
Saxophone
Nick Lane
Nick Lane
Trombone
Steve Madaio
Steve Madaio
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sara Hickman
Sara Hickman
Songwriter
Ian Ritchie
Ian Ritchie
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sara Hickman
Sara Hickman
Producer
David Kershenbaum
David Kershenbaum
Producer

Lyrics

He checks his wrist
And chuckles to himself, "Half-past a freckle"
She meets him in line, just in time
For the half-past a freckle show
Lips press her flesh
With a wet sticky kiss
The smell on his breath
Makes her turn her face
As she starts to get a little sick
He hails a cab
She gasps for breath during the drive
She dives into his pants
And he looks as if he's shocked
As if she should have knocked
He says, "You're too fast for me
You're too, too fast for me
You're too, too fast for me"
She says, "Maybe you're too slow"
Back at the motel
He mentions his job is going well
She unbraids her hair
And for the ten-thousandth time
Asks him again
"What is it you do there?"
He says, "I work at the Popsicle plant
I pour the dye in the number five machine
I am responsible for turning Popsicles green"
"But you're too fast for me
You're too, too fast for me
You're too, too fast for me"
She says, "Maybe you're too slow"
She, she shimmies 'round the room
Ha-ha-has while he explains
She caresses a lamp
Just to see his face full of longing and pain
He says, "Let's do it on the floor"
She says, "Tickle me instead"
Well, he rolls his eyes so she slaps his thigh
He says, "What did you do that for?"
She says, "You're too fast for me!
You're too, too fast for me
You're too, too fast for me"
He says, "Maybe you're too slow"
You're too, too, too fast for me
Oh, you're too, too, too fast for me
You're too, too, too fast for me
She says, "Maybe you're too"
He says, "Maybe you're too"
She says, "Maybe you're too slow"
Written by: Sara Hickman
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