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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Nylons
The Nylons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carole King
Carole King
Songwriter
Gerry Goffin
Gerry Goffin
Songwriter
The Nylons
The Nylons
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Nylons
The Nylons
Producer
Mike Jones
Mike Jones
Mixing Engineer
Bob Gallo
Bob Gallo
Recording Engineer
Mick Walsh
Mick Walsh
Recording Engineer
Sean Delany
Sean Delany
Producer

Lyrics

Singing, singing, singing, singing, yeah One more time, boy When this whole world starts getting me down And people are just too much for me to face I climb right up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just drift right into space On the roof's the only place I know Where you just have to wish to make it so Up on the roof When I get home feeling tired and beat I go up where the air is fresh and sweet I get away from that hustling crowd And all that rat-race noise down in the street At night, the stars put on a show for free And only you can share it all with me I keep telling you that right smack dab in the middle of town I found a paradise that's trouble-proof And if this whole world starts getting you down There's room enough for two up on the roof Up on the roof Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, babe, come on, baby, up on the roof Come on, baby, come on, baby, up on the roof Come on, baby, come on, baby, up on the roof Come on, babe, come on, babe, up on the roof Up on the roof
Writer(s): Carole King, Gerry Goffin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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