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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Donald Fagen
Background Vocals
Roger Rosenberg
Baritone Saxophone
Freddie Washington
Bass Guitar
Lawrence Feldman
Clarinet
Keith Carlock
Drums
Hugh McCracken
Guitar
Wayne Krantz
Guitar
Gordon Gottlieb
Percussion
Ted Baker
Piano
Jon Herington
Guitar
Walter Weiskopf
Saxophone
Mark Patterson
Trombone
Marvin Stamm
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donald Fagen
Songwriter
Madonna
Composer
Stuart Price
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donald Fagen
Producer
Joe Palmaccio
Additional Engineer
Allan "A.T." Thomas
Assistant Engineer
Brian Montgomery
Assistant Engineer
Bryan Smith
Assistant Engineer
Chad Lupo
Assistant Engineer
Eddie Jackson
Assistant Engineer
Jim Keller
Assistant Engineer
Maria Triana
Assistant Engineer
Matt Scheiner
Assistant Engineer
Steve Mazur
Assistant Engineer
Darcy Proper
Mastering Engineer
Elliott Scheiner
Recording Engineer
TJ Doherty
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I hear Denise is back on the outside
That she's got a wicked plan
She's callin' in the gang sisters again
To form the ultimate five chord band
For eight months now in that freaking cell
She's been knockin' ideas around
Now she's good and ready to make a big noise
Right here in her own hometown
(Here comes the H-Gang), here comes the H-Gang
(Slammin' into Hinktown)
Oh, you better get off the stage, boys
'Cause they'll be looking for a showdown
On a moonless night they started off
On a bus called Happy Day
To bring their vision to cities and towns
Across the U.S.A.
And in every club and hall they played
The crowd knew every word
Even today folks are talkin' about
The incredible sounds they heard
(Here comes the H-Gang), here comes the H-Gang
(Turn on the floodlights), somebody turn on the floodlights
(Get off the stage son), get off the stage son
(Unless you're ready for a kickfight)
Whatever happened to the H-Gang
Some say they were the best
I heard they broke up, Denise got hitched
And she's living in the Midwest
But there's a film that's in production
The working title, Song of Desire
'Bout an orphan girl with this crazy red hair
And a voice and a dream and a soul on fire
(Here comes the H-Gang), here comes the H-Gang
(Slammin' into Hinktown)
Oh, you better get off the stage, boys
'Cause they'll be looking for a showdown
Here comes the H-Gang
(Turn on the floodlights), turn on the floodlights
(Get off the stage son), get off the stage son
Unless you're ready for a kickfight
(Here comes the H-Gang), here comes the H-Gang
(Slammin' into Hinktown)
Oh, you better get off the stage, boys
'Cause they'll be looking for a showdown
Writer(s): Donald Jay Fagen
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