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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Marsden
James Marsden
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Songwriter
Scott Wittman
Scott Wittman
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Spilfogel
Chris Spilfogel
Additional Engineer
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Ed Cherney
Ed Cherney
Mixing Engineer
Eric Weaver
Eric Weaver
Assistant Engineer
Fabrice Dupont
Fabrice Dupont
Additional Engineer
Frank Wolf
Frank Wolf
Mixing Engineer
Greg Hayes
Greg Hayes
Assistant Engineer
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Producer
Patrick Spain
Patrick Spain
Assistant Engineer
Pete Karam
Pete Karam
Additional Engineer
Peter Mokran
Peter Mokran
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kennedy
Ryan Kennedy
Assistant Engineer
STEPHEN STEPANIC
STEPHEN STEPANIC
Assistant Engineer
Steve Genewick
Steve Genewick
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey there, teenage Baltimore
Don't change that channel
'Cause it's time for the Corny Collins Show
Brought to you by Ultra Clutch Hairspray
[Verse 1]
Oh, every afternoon when the clock strikes four
Well, a crazy bunch of kids crash through that door, yeah
[Chorus]
Oh, they throw off their coats and leave the squares behind
And then they shake it, shake it, shake it like they're losing their mind
You'll never see them frown
'Cause they're the nicest kids in town
[Verse 2]
Oh, every afternoon, you turn your TV on, huh
Yeah, we know you turn the sound up when your parents are gone, yeah
[Chorus]
Then you twist and shout for your favorite star
And when you've practiced every step that's in your repertoire
You better come on down
And meet the nicest kids in town, woo
[Bridge]
Nice white kids who like to lead the way
And once a month, we have our Negro Day
And I'm the man who keeps it spinning 'round
Mr. Corny Collins with the latest, greatest Baltimore sound
[Verse 3]
So every afternoon, drop everything, woo
Who needs to read and write when you can dance and sing?
Ah, na-na-na-na
[Chorus]
Forget about your Algebra and Calculus
You can always do your homework on the morning bus
Can't tell a verb from a noun
They're the nicest kids in town
[Verse 4]
R-r-r-roll call
I'm Amber, Brad
Tammy, Fender, Brenda, Sketch
Shelly, IQ, Lou Ann, Joey
Mikey, Vicki, Becky, Bix, Jessie, Darla, Pauly
Noreen, Doreen
And I'm Link
[Verse 5]
So if every night you're shaking as you lie in bed
Shake it, baby (Pony, pony, ooh, pony, pony)
And the bass and drums are pounding in your head (Pony, pony, ooh, pony, pony)
[Chorus]
Who cares about sleep when you can snooze in school?
They'll never get to college, but they'll sure look cool
Don't need a cap or a gown
When you're the nicest kids in town
[Outro]
Yeah, they're the nicest, nicest
They're the nicest, nicest
They're the sugar 'n' spice-est
Nicest kids in
Kids in town, woo
Written by: Marc Shaiman, Scott Wittman
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