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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cheyenne Jackson
Cheyenne Jackson
Vocals
All Shook Up Ensemble
All Shook Up Ensemble
Vocals
Stephen Oremus
Stephen Oremus
Conductor
August Eriksmoen
August Eriksmoen
Keyboards
Charles Pillow
Charles Pillow
Woodwinds
Tim Ries
Tim Ries
Woodwinds
Andy Snitzer
Andy Snitzer
Woodwinds
Don McGeen
Don McGeen
Woodwinds
Joe Giorgianni
Joe Giorgianni
Trumpet
Tino Gagliardi
Tino Gagliardi
Trumpet
Brian Pareschi
Brian Pareschi
Trumpet
Mike Davis
Mike Davis
Trombone
Ken Brescia
Ken Brescia
Guitar
Chris Delis
Chris Delis
Guitar
Cary Potts
Cary Potts
Bass
Steve Bartosik
Steve Bartosik
Drums
Joe Mowatt
Joe Mowatt
Percussion
Andrew Barrett
Andrew Barrett
Programming
Jay Spears
Jay Spears
Programming
Brian Pugh
Brian Pugh
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joy Byers
Joy Byers
Composer
Michael Gibson
Michael Gibson
Orchestrator
Stephen Oremus
Stephen Oremus
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Oremus
Stephen Oremus
Assistant Producer
Jay David Saks
Jay David Saks
Producer
Frank Filipetti
Frank Filipetti
Recording Engineer
Jason Corsaro
Jason Corsaro
Mixing Engineer
Regina Elliott
Regina Elliott
Assistant Producer
Angie Teo
Angie Teo
Assistant Engineer
Ken Hahn
Ken Hahn
Mixing Engineer
Bill Rosenfield
Bill Rosenfield
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
C'mon everybody and snap your fingers now
C'mon everybody and clap you hands real loud
C'mon everybody, take a real deep breath and repeat after me
[Verse 2]
Loving my baby
Loving my baby
Hey, hey-ey
And my baby loves me
[Verse 3]
C'mon everybody and whistle the tune right now
C'mon everybody and stomp your feet real loud
C'mon everybody, take a real deep breath and repeat after me
[Verse 4]
Loving my baby
Loving my baby
Hey, hey-ey
And my baby loves me
[Verse 5]
Well, there ain't nothing wrong with the long haired music
Like Brahms, Beethoven and Bach
But I was raised with a guitar in my hand
And I was born to rock
Well
[Verse 6]
C'mon everybody and turn your head to the left
C'mon on everybody and turn your head to the right
C'mon everybody, take a real deep breath and repeat after me
[Verse 7]
Loving my baby
Loving my baby
Hey, hey-ey
And my baby loves me
[Verse 8]
Well, there ain't nothing wrong with the long haired music
Like Brahms, Beethoven and Bach
But he was raised with a guitar in his hand
And I was born to rock
Well
[Verse 9]
C'mon everybody and turn your head to the left
C'mon everybody and turn your head to the right
Whoa, whoa, whoa
C'mon on everybody, take a real deep breath and repeat after me
[Verse 10]
Loving my baby
Loving my baby
Hey, hey, hey
And my baby loves
Hey, hey
And my baby loves
[Verse 11]
Hey, hey, hey
And my baby loves me
And my baby loves
Hey, hey, hey
And my baby loves me
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Written by: Joy Byers
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