Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alice Cooper
Performer
Bob Ezrin
Keyboards
Dick Wagner
Guitar
Milton Babbitt
Bass Guitar
Ernie Watts
Tenor Saxophone
Tony Levin
Bass Guitar
Jim Gordon
Drums
Steve Hunter
Guitar
Allan Schwartzberg
Drums
Jozef Chirowski
Keyboards
Jim Maelen
Percussion
California Boys Choir
Boys' Choir
Douglas Neslund
Choir Director
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Al MacMillan
Arranger
Bob Ezrin
Songwriter
Dick Wagner
Songwriter
Alice Cooper (2)
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Ezrin
Producer
Brian Christian
Recording Engineer
Colenel Tubby
Recording Engineer
Galen Senegles
Recording Engineer
Jim Frank
Recording Engineer
John Jansen
Recording Engineer
Rick Hart
Recording Engineer
Robert Hrycyna
Recording Engineer
Robert Stasiak
Recording Engineer
Tony D'Amico
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
When I get home from work,
I wanna wrap myself around you.
I wanna take you and squeeze you
Til the passion starts to rise.
I wanna take you to heaven.
That would make my day complete.
But you and me ain't no movie stars.
What we are is what we are.
We share a bed,
Some lovin',
And TV, yeah.
And that's enough for a workin' man.
What I am is what I am.
And I tell you, babe,
Well that's enough for me.
Sometimes when you're asleep
And I'm just starin' at the ceiling,
I wanna reach out and touch you,
But you just go on dreamin'.
If I could take you to heaven,
That would make my day complete.
But you and me ain't no movie stars.
What we are is what we are.
We share a bed,
Some lovin',
And TV, yeah.
That's enough for a workin' man.
What I am is what I am.
And I tell you, sweetheart
That's just enough for me.
You and me ain't no super stars.
What we are is what we are.
We share a bed,
Some popcorn,
And TV, yeah.
And that's enough for a workin' man.
What I am is what I am.
And I tell you, babe,
You're just enough for me.
When I get home from work,
I wanna wrap myself around you.
I like to hold you squeeze you
Til the passion starts to rise.
I wanna take you to heaven.
That would make my day complete.
You and me ain't no movie stars.
What we are is what we are.
We share a bed,
Of lovin',
And TV, yeah.
And that's enough for a workin' man.
What I am well that's what I am.
I tell you, baby,
That's just enough for me.
Writer(s): Alice Cooper, Dick Wagner
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