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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Aston Merrygold
Stimme und Gesang
Hal Ritson
Programmierung
Richard Adlam
Programmierung
Simon Clarke
Baritonsaxofon
Sonny J Mason
Programmierung
Ben Somers
Saxofon
Tim Sanders
Tenorsaxofon
David Liddell
Posaune
George Hogg
Trompete
Neil Waters
Trompete
Ryan Quigley
Trompete
Rob Dowell
Posaune
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Aston Merrygold
Songwriter:in
Sonny J Mason
Songwriter:in
Karen Ann Poole
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Hal Ritson
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Richard Adlam
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Tom Coyne
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA
Mischtechniker:in
Serban Ghenea
Mischtechniker:in
John Hanes
Mischtechniker:in
Sonny J Mason
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Wow!
Don't bring that bad game with ya
Leave it at the door
It's a cold blooded killer
Taking out for sure
It can move it a nine to five (alright)
That's what we gon' do
Yeah!
Let's not complicate it
Trouble maker
What's the point if you can celebrate?
Let the good times multiply
Just me and you, yeah!
Gonna tell ya now
Let me tell ya now
Let me tell ya now
Wow!
Here's an invitation to the whole wide world
From your brother to your sister to your best friend's girl
Can't excuse it
No excuses
Everybody get stupid!
Unpredictable, erratic
Never stuck in steady
Once you get it then you won't let go
Don't call it foolish
I say it's coolish
Everybody get stupid
I say MJ thriller
Outta control
Keep 'em guessing like Riddler
Edward Nigmar
But it's not that hard to find
It's all about you
Let's not complicate it
Trouble maker
What's the point if you can celebrate?
Let the good times multiply
Just me and you, yeah
Gonna tell ya now
Let me tell ya now
Let me tell ya now
Wow
Here's an invitation to the whole wide world
From your brother to your sister to your best friend's girl
Can't excuse it
No excuses
Everybody get stupid
Unpredictable and ready
Never slick and steady
Once you get it then you won't let go.
Don't call it foolish
I say it's coolish
Everybody get stupid
If you got money in your pocket
It don't mean nothing
If you ain't where it is
If you ain't where it is
If you ain't got a mister
I'll dance with ya til it's late
Let 'em in
Til it's late let 'em in
Here's an invitation to the whole wide world
From your brother to your sister to your best friend's girl
Can't excuse it
No excuses
Everybody get stupid
Unpredictable and ready
Never slick and steady
Once you get it then you won't let go
Don't call it foolish
I say it's coolish
Everybody get stupid
Writer(s): Karen Ann Poole, Aston Iain Merrygold, Sonny J. Mason
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