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Robbie Williams
Robbie Williams
Вокал
Olly Murs
Olly Murs
Вокал
Steve Sidwell
Steve Sidwell
Дирижер
Richard Flack
Richard Flack
Программирование
Джим Кокс
Фортепиано
Bernie Dresel
Bernie Dresel
Барабаны
Trey Henry
Trey Henry
Бас-гитара
Rick Logan
Rick Logan
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Oren Waters
Oren Waters
Бэк-вокал
Alvin Chea
Alvin Chea
Бэк-вокал
Brad Kilgore
Brad Kilgore
Ударные инструменты
Pete Korpela
Pete Korpela
Ударные инструменты
Joey De Leon
Joey De Leon
Ударные инструменты
Eric Marienthal
Eric Marienthal
Саксофон
Brian Scanlon
Brian Scanlon
Саксофон
Jay Mason
Jay Mason
Саксофон
Gary Grant
Gary Grant
Труба
Jeff Bunnell
Jeff Bunnell
Труба
Andrew Martin
Andrew Martin
Тромбон
Charlie Morillas
Charlie Morillas
Тромбон
Craig Gosnell
Craig Gosnell
Бас-тромбон
Daniel Fornero
Daniel Fornero
Труба
Francisco Torres
Francisco Torres
Тромбон
Jeff Driskill
Jeff Driskill
Саксофон
Larry Hall
Larry Hall
Труба
Sal Lozano
Sal Lozano
Саксофон
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Richard M. Sherman
Richard M. Sherman
Композитор
Robert B. Sherman
Robert B. Sherman
Тексты песен
Steve Sidwell
Steve Sidwell
Соаранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Guy Chambers
Guy Chambers
Продюсер
Al Schmitt
Al Schmitt
Инженер звукозаписи
Richard Flack
Richard Flack
Миксинг-инженер
Tony Cousins
Tony Cousins
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

I'm the king of the swingers Oh, the jungle VIP I reached the top and had to stop And that's what botherin' me I wanna be a man, man-cub And stroll right into town And be just like them other men I'm tired of monkeyin' around Oh-bi-doo, I wanna be like you I wanna walk like you Talk like you, too You'll see it's true An ape like me Can learn to be human too Now don't try to kid me, man-cub I made a deal with you What I desire is man's red fire To make my dream come true Now, give me the secret, man-cub Come on, clue me what to do Give me the power of man's red flower So I can be like you Oh-bi-doo, I wanna be like you I wanna walk like you Talk like you, too You'll see it's true An ape like me Can learn to be human too Now I'm the king of the swingers Oh, the jungle VIP I've reached the top and had to stop And that's what botherin' me I wanna be a man, mancub And stroll right into town And be just like them other men We're tired of monkeyin' around! Swing to the left, swing to the right Put your hands up if you're lovin' life Rob, I'm lovin' life! I'm lovin' life Olly! Oh, I'm lovin' life! Swing to the left, swing to the right Put your hands up if you're feelin' nice Feeling nice, feeling nice, oh I'm feelin' nice Oh-bi-doo, I wanna be like you I wanna walk like you Talk like you, too You'll see it's true An ape like me Can learn to be Like someone like you Can learn to be like someone like you Can learn to be like someone like you Yeah! (I wanna be like, you know? No, you don't serious)
Writer(s): Richard M. Sherman, Robert B. Sherman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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