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Dancing Off the Edge of the World
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad English
Bad English
Performer
John Waite
John Waite
Vocals
Jonathan Cain
Jonathan Cain
Keyboards
Deen Castronovo
Deen Castronovo
Drums
Ricky Phillips
Ricky Phillips
Bass
Mark Spiro
Mark Spiro
Background Vocals
Tommy Funderburk
Tommy Funderburk
Background Vocals
Neal Schon
Neal Schon
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Waite
John Waite
Composer
Jonathan Cain
Jonathan Cain
Composer
Neal Schon
Neal Schon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ron Nevison
Ron Nevison
Producer
Tony Phillips
Tony Phillips
Engineer
Gill Morales
Gill Morales
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Poe
Jeff Poe
Assistant Engineer
Dave Lopez
Dave Lopez
Assistant Engineer
Rand & Rose
Rand & Rose
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jansen
Ted Jansen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

In the rhythm of the street The steam is risin' you can feel the heat She puts on her make-up, puts shoes on her feet She's going down tonight (hey) You can feel it from a distance like a nuclear bomb She knows she's looking good with the new dress on And all the guys with the x-ray eyes check her out She walks on by She's a primitive girl, the jewel of my desire A slave to the rhythm, a rhythm machine I wanna make that girl, make that scene There's a heatwave on the floor tonight Watch her move, watch her melt the ice She's in ecstasy, she spins and she whirls Dancin' off the edge, off the edge of the world I'm lookin' for a hot romance How am I gonna get that girl When she's dancin' off the edge of the world? Dancin' off the edge, watch her move In the rhythm of the beat She motions her body, she becomes complete With the rock and roll music, it's indiscrete It's sexual You'd better cut her some space, give it some air You can try if you like, but I wouldn't dare She don't know it yet but this is a love affair She's mine, all mine She's a primitive girl, the jewel of my desire A slave to the rhythm, a rhythm machine I wanna make that girl, make that scene There's a heatwave on the floor tonight Watch her move, watch her melt the ice She's in ecstasy, she spins and she whirls Dancin' off the edge, off the edge of the world I'm lookin' for a hot romance How am I gonna catch that girl When she's dancin' off the edge of the world? Just look at that girl, watch her move Hey Watch her move Everyone sees me smile from a million miles away All the gigolos try and try, their best move She just walks on by There's a heatwave on the floor tonight Watch her move, watch her melt the ice She's in ecstasy, she spins and she whirls Dancin' off the edge, off the edge of the world Dancin' off the edge, the edge of the world, yeah Dancin' off the edge, the edge of my world Dancin' off the edge
Writer(s): John Waite, Jonathan Cain, Neal Schon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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