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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bernhard Lloyd
Bernhard Lloyd
Keyboards
Frank Mertens
Frank Mertens
Keyboards
Marian Gold
Marian Gold
Vocals
Wolfgang Loos
Wolfgang Loos
Keyboards
Ken Taylor
Ken Taylor
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bernhard Lloyd
Bernhard Lloyd
Songwriter
Frank Mertens
Frank Mertens
Songwriter
Marian Gold
Marian Gold
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wolfgang Loos
Wolfgang Loos
Producer
Ullrich Krauss
Ullrich Krauss
Mastering Engineer
Andreas Budde
Andreas Budde
Producer
Colin Pearson
Colin Pearson
Producer
Boris Balin
Boris Balin
Recording Technician
Thomas Beck
Thomas Beck
Recording Technician

Lyrics

Baby, baby Ooooh, what do I do? Playing my tune for you Just to get you in the mood Everybody's going to Hollywood Aah, you're driving me mad But I'm smiling to the crowd instead A lot of money is at stake, this is a hit and that's a fake This is what you mean to me This is what they all should see Make a make up in a foolish style Telling the truth by making a big lie When I come, I come but nothing's at ease Breaking up the whole is a modern disease Maybe you think tomorrow's just a joke It's a joke after joke after joke after joke My loooove Everything's an interview And nothing's really new And everybody's looking for clues and you know what to do with a clue My love Get ready for the show They're waiting and they will never go oh oh This night is just a go... And it's only for show Dig that deal and be a millionaire, Drinking cocktails in the stratosphere, Getting jet lagged with my business friends, In these supersonic wonderlands There's a shadow on the graphic display, First he's smiling then he's fading away Maybe he thinks tomorrow's just a joke It's a joke after joke after joke after joke My loooove Everything's an interview And nothing's really new And everybody's looking for clues and you know what to do with a clue My love Get ready for the show They're waiting and they will never go oh oh This night is just a go... And it's only for show My love Everything's an interview And nothing's really new And everybody's looking for clues and you know what to do with a clue My love Get ready for the show They're waiting and they will never go oh oh This night is just a go... And it's only for show Get ready, get ready, get ready And it's only for show Get ready, get ready, get ready And it's only for show Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready Yeah Get ready for the show!
Writer(s): Marian Gold, Frank Mertens, Bernhard Lloyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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