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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Bernard Edwards
Bernard Edwards
Bassgitarre
Nile Rodgers
Nile Rodgers
Gitarre
Eugene Jackson
Eugene Jackson
Stepptänzer:in
Fayard Nicholas
Fayard Nicholas
Stepptänzer:in
Sammy Warren
Sammy Warren
Stepptänzer:in
Tony Thompson
Tony Thompson
Schlagzeug
Andy Schwartz
Andy Schwartz
Tasteninstrumente
Robert Sabino
Robert Sabino
Tasteninstrumente
Sammy Figueroa
Sammy Figueroa
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Cheryl Hong
Cheryl Hong
Streichinstrument
Karen Milne
Karen Milne
Streichinstrument
Valerie Haywood
Valerie Haywood
Streichinstrument
Fonzi Thornton
Fonzi Thornton
Stimme und Gesang
Luci Martin
Luci Martin
Stimme und Gesang
Michele Cobbs
Michele Cobbs
Stimme und Gesang
Ullanda Mccullough
Ullanda Mccullough
Stimme und Gesang
Alfred Brown
Alfred Brown
Streichinstrument
Karen Karlsrud
Karen Karlsrud
Streichinstrument
Raymond E. Jones
Raymond E. Jones
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bernard Edwards
Bernard Edwards
Songwriter:in
Nile Rodgers
Nile Rodgers
Songwriter:in
Gene Orloff
Gene Orloff
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bernard Edwards
Bernard Edwards
Produzent:in
Nile Rodgers
Nile Rodgers
Produzent:in
Dennis King
Dennis King
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Ingenieur:in
Miles Showell
Miles Showell
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing I need some help, I get beside myself And I got so many things in life to do Like, reach for a star or maybe shoot ten under par I'd like to do it all before I'm through Fly into space or maybe save the human race All these things seem so appealing But I'll never get the chance, 'cause all I do is dance My mama said my brains are in my feet Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Papa told, every night when he would scold me He knew I'd never make him very proud So I ran away from home to live all alone And make myself a standout in the crowd Then it hit, my ideas began to fit I had to be what I was meant to be Now my name is up in lights and I hoof here every night They were right my brains are in my feet Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing ...
Writer(s): Nile Rodgers, Bernard Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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