Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Incognito
Performer
Mario Biondi
Vocals
Chaka Khan
Vocals
Bluey
Guitar
Finn Peters
Flute
Graham Harvey
Keyboards
Joy Rose
Background Vocals
Paul Greenwood
Saxophone
Pete Ray Biggin
Drums
Sid Gauld
Trumpet
Ski Oakenfull
Keyboards
Stuart Zender
Bass
Thomas Dyani
Percussion
Tony Momrelle
Background Vocals
Vanessa Haynes
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Scaggs
Composer
David Paich
Composer
Trevor Mires
Brass Arranger
Lyrics
Baby's into running around
Hanging with the crowd
Putting your business in the street talking out loud
Saying you bought her this and that
And how much you done spent
I swear she must believe it's all heaven sent
Hey boy you better bring the chick around
To the sad truth the dirty lowdown
(Who I wonder who) taught her how to talk like that
(Who I wonder who) gave her that big idea
Nothing you can't handle nothing you ain't got
Put the money on the table and drive it off the lot
Turn on that ole lovelight and turn a maybe to a yes
Same old schoolboy game got you into this mess
Hey son better get back to town
Face the sad old truth the dirty lowdown
(Who I wonder who) put those ideas in your head
(Who I wonder who) yeah
Come on back down little son
Dig the low low low low lowdown
You ain't got to be so bad got to be so cold
This dog eat dog existence sure is getting old
Got to have a Jones for this Jones for that
This running with the Joneses boy
Just ain't where it's at
You gonna come back around
To the sad sad truth the dirty lowdown
(Who I wonder who) got you thinking like that boy
(Who I wonder who)
(Who I wonder who said who I wonder who)
Oh look out for that lowdown
That dirty dirty dirty dirty lowdown
(Who I wonder who ohh ohh)
Writer(s): David Paich, William Scaggs
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