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Лучшие песни The Spinners
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Thom Bell
Дирижер
Barbara Ingram
Бэк-вокал
Carla Benson
Бэк-вокал
Yvette Benton
Бэк-вокал
Bob Babbitt
Бас-гитара
Andrew Smith
Барабаны
Bobby Eli
Гитара
Leroy Bell
Гитара
Tony Bell Sr.
Гитара
MFSB
Оркестр
Larry Washington
Ударные инструменты
Billy Henderson
Вокал
Bobby Smith
Вокал
Henry Fambrough
Вокал
Pervis Jackson
Вокал
Philippe Wynn
Ведущий вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Thom Bell
Аранжировщик
Linda Creed
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Thom Bell
Продюсер
Don Murray
Инженер
Bernie Grundman
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
'Cause we ain't got time to chat
You and me we're goin' out
To catch the latest sound
Guaranteed to blow your mind
So high you won't come down
Hey ya'll prepare yourself for the rubberband man, yeah
You've never heard a sound
Like the rubberband man
You're bound to lose control
When the rubberband starts to jam
Now how much do you think there'd be
At the club outside of town?
I was so surprised
I was hypnotized
By the sound this cat put down
When I seen that short, fat man
Stretch a band between his toes
Hey, I laughed so hard
'Cause the man got down
When he finally reached his goal
Hey ya'll prepare yourself for the rubberband man, man
You've never heard a sound
Like the rubberband man
You're bound to lose control
When the rubberband starts to jam
Now how much you think that this man could stand? Huh
Too much really, face down
One man
Hold on, get the crew now
Feel the grove, y'all
Rubberman, my man (ow!)
Got it goin' on, yeah!
Rubberman, man
Rubberman, man
I whip that groove behind
I've got to jam with my rubberman
I've got to jam with that rubberman
I've got to jam with my rubberman
I've got to jam, dog, with that rubberman
Twang, twang, twang, twang
Twang, twang, twang
I've got to jam with that rubberman
I wanna jam, dog, with that rubberman
Writer(s): Linda Creed, Thomas Randolph Bell
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