Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Daughtry
Chris Daughtry
Vocals
Dennis Chambers
Dennis Chambers
Drums
Tommy Anthony
Tommy Anthony
Rhythm Guitar
Benny Rietveld
Benny Rietveld
Bass Guitar
Karl Perazzo
Karl Perazzo
Percussion
Raul Rekow
Raul Rekow
Congas
Kim Bullard
Kim Bullard
Keyboards
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Keyboards
Marc Vangool
Marc Vangool
Rhythm Guitar
Carlos Santana
Carlos Santana
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Songwriter
Joe Elliott
Joe Elliott
Songwriter
Peter Andrew Willis
Peter Andrew Willis
Songwriter
Rick Allen
Rick Allen
Songwriter
SAVAGE RICK
SAVAGE RICK
Songwriter
STEVE CLARK
STEVE CLARK
Songwriter
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Producer
Marc Vangool
Marc Vangool
Guitar Technician
Mike Plotnikoff
Mike Plotnikoff
Recording Engineer
Chris Concepcion
Chris Concepcion
Assistant Recording Engineer
Vanessa Parr
Vanessa Parr
Assistant Recording Engineer
Paul DeCarli
Paul DeCarli
Editing Engineer
Hatsukazu Inagaki
Hatsukazu Inagaki
Additional Engineer
Jim Reitzel
Jim Reitzel
Recording Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Nik Karpen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brad Townsend
Brad Townsend
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Schubert
Andrew Schubert
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm outta luck, outta love
Got a photograph, picture of
Passion killer, you're too much
You're the only one I wanna touch
[Verse 2]
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild and free, so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
[Verse 3]
(Oh) Look what you've done to this rock and roll clown
(Oh) Look what you've done
[Verse 4]
(Photograph)
I don't want your (Photograph)
I don't need your (Photograph)
All I've got is a photograph (Photograph)
[Verse 5]
I'd be your lover if you were there
Put your hurt on me if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child, oh
[Verse 6]
You got some kind of hold on me
You're all wrapped up in mystery
So wild and free, so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
[Verse 7]
(Oh) Look what you've done to this rock and roll clown
(Oh) Look what you've done, I gotta have you
[Verse 8]
(Photograph)
I don't want your (Photograph)
I don't need your (Photograph)
All I've got is a photograph (Photograph)
You've gone straight to my head
[Verse 9]
(Oh) Look what you've done to this rock and roll clown
(Oh) Look what you've done, I gotta have you
[Verse 10]
(Photograph)
I don't want your (Photograph)
I don't need your (Photograph)
All I've got is a photograph (Photograph)
I wanna touch you
[Verse 11]
Oh (Photograph, photograph) photograph
(Photograph)
(Photograph)
All I've got is a photograph (Photograph)
(Photograph)
(Photograph)
(Photograph)
Written by: Joe Elliott, Peter Andrew Willis, Rick Savage, Robert John "Mutt" Lange, Steve Clark
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