Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Coté
Keyboards
Jai Winding
Keyboards
Mark Isham
Synthesizer
Mike Mirage
Guitar
Rick Neigher
Guitar
Mike Porcaro
Bass
Jeff Porcaro
Drums
Alvin Taylor
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bobby Colomby
Producer
Jeremy Smith
Engineer
Michael Verdick
Mixing Engineer
David Cole
Engineer
Wally Traugott
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Every day I sit beside you
On the bus to Madison Avenue
You work in the big gray store
With the revolving doors
You don't even know my name
I guess that I'm to blame
Don't know the right things to say
So I pretend away
That I'm Rudolph Valentino
Pull up in my limousine
Oh, won't you come in out of the rain?
Things'll never be the same
And then just like Greta Garbo
You stare like there's no tomorrow
And you'll know what I'm thinking of
Right before your eyes, I fall in love with you
Today I'm done with games (today I'm done with games)
Gonna ask you for your name
Say I've been watching you
I even know what you do
Maybe today I'll tell you (maybe today I'll tell you)
I've found the nerve to sell you
On a guy like me
Who wishes that he could be
Your Rudolph Valentino
Pull up in my limousine
Oh, won't you come in out of the rain?
Things'll never be the same
And then just like Greta Garbo
You stare like there's no tomorrow
And you'll know what I'm thinking of
Right before your eyes, I fall in love with you
Right before your eyes, I fall in love with you
Right before my eyes, you'll say you love me to
Rudolph Valentino
I pull up in my limousine
Oh, won't you come in out of the rain?
Things'll never be the same
And then just like Greta Garbo
You stare like there's no tomorrow
And you'll know what I'm thinking of, ooh
Writer(s): Ian Thomas
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