Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew J.Ridgeley
Guitar
Andy Mackintosh
Horn
Anne Dudley
Keyboards
Bert Ezard
Horn
Brad Lang
Bass Guitar
Dee C. Lee
Background Vocals
George Michael
Lead Vocals
Graham Broad
Drums
Jeff Healey
Horn
Josie James
Background Vocals
Lynda Hayes
Background Vocals
Robert Ahwai
Guitar
Shirlie Holliman
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Michael
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Michael
Producer
Steve Brown
Producer
Tony Taverner
Engineer
Lyrics
Hey, sucker! (What the hell's got into you?)
Hey, sucker! (Now there's nothing you can do)
Well, I hadn't seen your face around town a while
So I greeted you with a knowing smile
When I saw that girl upon your arm
I knew she had won your heart with a fatal charm
I said, "Soul boy, let's hit the town"
I said, "Hey boy, what's with the frown?"
But, in return, all you could say was
"Hi, George! Meet my fiancée"
Young guns having some fun
Crazy ladies keep 'em on the run
Wise guys realize there's danger in emotional ties
See me single and free
No fears, no tears, what I want to be
One, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony
Hey, sucker!
(What the hell's got into you?)
Hey, sucker!
(Now there's nothing you can do)
A married man, you're out of your head!
Sleepless nights on a H.P bed
A Daddy by the time you're 21
If you're happy with a nappy, then you're in for fun
But you're here, and you're there
Well, there's guys like you just everywhere
And looking back on the good old days
Well, this young gun says, "Caution pays!"
Young guns having some fun
Crazy ladies keep 'em on the run
Wise guys realize there's danger in emotional ties
See me single and free
No fears, no tears, what I want to be
One, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony
I remember when we had such fun
And everything was fine
I remember when we used to have a good time, partners in crime
Tell me that's all in the past and I will gladly walk away
Tell me that you're happy now
Turning my back, nothing to say
(Hey, tell this jerk to take a hike)
(There's somethin' bout that boy I don't like!)
Well, sugar, he don't mean the things he said
(Just get him outta my way, 'cause I'm seeing red!)
(We got plans to make, we got things to buy)
(And you're wasting time on some creepy guy!)
Hey, shut up, chick! That's a friend of mine!
Just watch your mouth, babe, you're out of line!
Ohh!
Get back, hands off, go for it!
Get back, hands off!
Get back, hands off, go for it!
Get back, hands off!
Get back, hands off, go for it!
Get back, hands off!
Get back, hands off, go for it!
Get back, hands off!
Get back, hands off, go for it! (Young guns, having some fun)
Get back, hands off! (Crazy ladies keep 'em on the run)
Get back, hands off, go for it! (Wise guys realise)
Get back, hands off! (There's danger in emotional ties)
Get back, hands off, go for it! (See me single and free)
Get back, hands off! (No fears, no tears, what I want to be)
Get back, hands off, go for it! (One, two, take a look at you)
Get back, hands off! (Death by matrimony)
Writer(s): George Michael
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