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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Timothée Chalamet
Timothée Chalamet
Stimme und Gesang
Jacob Reed
Jacob Reed
Schlagzeug
Sean Hurley
Sean Hurley
Bass
Brandon Walters
Brandon Walters
Gitarre
Andrew Synowiec
Andrew Synowiec
Gitarre
Nick Baxter
Nick Baxter
Gitarre
Jeff Babko
Jeff Babko
Tasteninstrumente
Tim Carmon
Tim Carmon
Klavier
Ross Garren
Ross Garren
Mundharmonika
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Nick Baxter
Nick Baxter
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Steven Gizicki
Steven Gizicki
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
James Mangold
James Mangold
Produzent:in
Jeff Rosen
Jeff Rosen
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Fred Berger
Fred Berger
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Alex Heineman
Alex Heineman
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Chandler Harrod
Chandler Harrod
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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Oh, God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe say, "Man, you must be puttin' me on" God say, "No", Abe say, "What?" God say, "You can do what you want Abe But the next time you see me comin', you better run" Well, Abe said, "Where you want this killin' done?" God said, "Out on Highway 61" Well, Georgia Sam, he had a bloody nose Welfare Department, they wouldn't give him no clothes He asked poor Howard, "Where can I go?" Howard said, "There's only one place I know" Sam said, "Tell me quick, man, I got to run" Old Howard just pointed with his gun And said, "That way, down on Highway 61" Well, Mack the Finger said to Louie the King "I got forty red white and blue shoe strings And a thousand telephones that don't ring Do you know where I can get rid of these things?" And Louie the King said, "Let me think for a minute, son" And he said, "Yes, I think it can be easily done Just take everything down to Highway 61" Now, the fifth daughter on the twelfth night Told the first father that things weren't right "My complexion", she says, "is much too white" He said, "Come here, step into the light" He says, "Hmm, you're right Let me tell the second mother this has been done" But the second mother was with the seventh son And they were both out on Highway 61 Now, the rovin' gambler, he was very bored Tryin' to create a next world war He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor He said, "I never engaged in this kind of thing before But yes, I think it can be very easily done Well, just put some bleachers out in the sun And have it on Highway 61"
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