[1] Another day in paradise (Phil Collins) - 5:15
[2] Saturday night and sunday morning (Phil Collins/Thomas Washington) - 1:25
[3] Heat on the street (Phil Collins) - 3:59
Phil Collins - Percussion, Drums, Keyboards, Tambourine, Vocals
Stephen Bishop - Vocals
David Crosby - Vocals
Steve Winwood - Hammond B3 Organ
Daryl Stuermer - Guitar
Eric Clapton - Guitar
Nathan East - Bass
Harry Kim - Trumpet
Dominic Miller - Guitar
Don Myrick - Saxophone, Alto Saxophone
Pino Palladino - Bass
Pheonix Horns - Horn
Louis Satterfield - Trombone
Lee Sklar - Bass
R. Michael Davis - Trumpet
The Phoenix Horns - Horns
Alex Brown - Background Vocals
Lynn Fiddmont - Background Vocals
Marva King - Background Vocals
Maria King - Background Vocals
This chart-topping fourth album contains "Another Day in Paradise," "I
Wish It Would Rain Down," "Do You Remember?," and "Something Happened
on the Way to Heaven," all Top Five hits.
She calls out to the man on the street
"Sir, can you help me?
It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep,
Is there somewhere you can tell me?"
He walks on, doesn't look back
He pretends he can't hear her
Starts to whistle as he crosses the street
Seems embarrassed to be there
Oh think twice, it's another day for
You and me in paradise
Oh think twice, it's just another day for you,
You and me in paradise
She calls out to the man on the street
He can see she's been crying
She's got blisters on the soles of her feet
Can't walk but she's trying
Oh think twice...
Oh lord, is there nothing more anybody can do
Oh lord, there must be something you can say
You can tell from the lines on her face
You can see that she's been there
Probably been moved on from every place
'Cos she didn't fit in there
Oh think twice...
Saturdaynight and Sunday morning
(no lyrics available)
Heat On The Street
You've gotta shout if you've got something to say
I know it's getting bad, you read it every day
And you, you can try your best ot fight it
But you can't make it on your own
Someone better tell the people up there
I think they ought to know, the bubble's just about to bust
Tell them they'd better beware
The word is on the street, get up on your feet, and shout out
The kids out there don't know how to react
The streets are getting tough and that's a matter of fact
and I, I can't take it any longer
But we can't make it on our own
The people there find it hard to relate
They don't know how it feels to be standing there on your own
Believe me, it's never too late
It's time to make a move, get up on your feet and shout
Stop, look down, everybody, do you see what's going on
around you, stop...
Shout out, shout it out, shout loud
Shout out, shout it out, shout loud
There are pepple who give and there are people who take
But I believe it's gonna get better
Realise what a difference you make
And don't turn away, Hey! I'm talking to you!
So there's only the one solution
Stop and think what's going on
You can draw your own conclusions
But we won't make it on our own
Someone better tell the people up there
I think they ought to know
The bubble's just about to burst
Tell them they'd better beware
The word is on the street
Get up on your feet and shout
Stop, look down, everybody
Do you see what's going on
Around you, stop...