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“SUNSET BOULEVARD” FEAT. TOM FRANCIS | Sunset Blvd.
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Francis
Tom Francis
Lead Vocals
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Performer
Louise Hunt
Louise Hunt
Keyboards
Huw Evans
Huw Evans
Keyboards
Giles Deacon
Giles Deacon
Keyboards
Hannah Lawrance
Hannah Lawrance
Clarinet
Howard McGill
Howard McGill
Alto Saxophone
Seb Philpott
Seb Philpott
Trumpet
James Pillai
James Pillai
French Horn
Lindsay Kempley
Lindsay Kempley
French Horn
Emma Bassett
Emma Bassett
Trombone
Dan Day
Dan Day
Drums
Aam Higgs
Aam Higgs
Double Bass
Nick Rees
Nick Rees
Electric Guitar
Jonathan Lee
Jonathan Lee
Violin
Rebecca Bill
Rebecca Bill
Violin
Elaine Ambridge
Elaine Ambridge
Violin
Rachel Robson
Rachel Robson
Viola
Dave Hornberger
Dave Hornberger
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Composer
Don Black
Don Black
Songwriter
Christopher Hampton
Christopher Hampton
Lyrics
Amy Powers
Amy Powers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Producer
Jamie Lloyd
Jamie Lloyd
Producer
Lee McCutheon
Lee McCutheon
Producer
Adam Fisher
Adam Fisher
Producer
Alan Williams
Alan Williams
Producer
Simon Gibson
Simon Gibson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sure, I came out here to make my name Wanted my pool, my dose of fame Wanted my parking space at Warner's But after a year, a one room hell A Murphy bed, a rancid smell Wallpaper peeling at the corners Sunset Boulevard, twisting boulevard Secretive and rich, a little scary Sunset Boulevard, tempting boulevard Waiting there to swallow the unwary Dreams are not enough to win a war Out here they're always keeping score Beneath the tan the battle rages Smile a rented smile, fill someone's glass Kiss someone's wife, kiss someone's ass We do whatever pays the wages Sunset Boulevard, headline boulevard Getting there is only the beginning Sunset Boulevard, jackpot boulevard Once you've won you have to go on winning You think I've sold out? Dead right I've sold out I just keep waiting for the right offer Comfortable quarters, regular rations 24-hour five-star room service And if I'm honest, I like the lady I can't help being touched by her folly I'm treading water, taking the money Watching her sun set Well, I'm a writer LA's changed a lot over the years Since those brave gold rush pioneers Came in those creaky covered wagons Far as they could go end of the line Their dreams were yours, their dreams were mine But in those dreams were hidden dragons Sunset Boulevard, frenzied boulevard Swamped with every kind of false emotion Sunset Boulevard, brutal boulevard Just like you, we'll wind up in the ocean She was sinking fast, I threw a rope Now I have suits and she has hope It seemed an elegant solution One day this must end, it isn't real Still I'll enjoy a hearty meal Before tomorrow's execution Sunset Boulevard, ruthless boulevard Destination for the stony-hearted Sunset Boulevard, lethal boulevard Everyone's forgotten how they started Here on Sunset Boulevard
Writer(s): Amy Powers, Christopher James Hampton, Andrew Lloyd-webber, Donald Black Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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