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Bernie Leadon
Akustische Gitarre
Glenn Frey
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Don Felder
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Don Henley
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Randy Meisner
Bassgitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bernie Leadon
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Allan Blazek
Ingenieurassistent:in
Gary Ladinsky
Ingenieurassistent:in
Bill Szymczyk
Produzent:in
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Tell me the truth, how do you feel?
Like you're rollin' so fast that you're spinnin' your wheels?
Don't feel too bad, you're not all alone
We're all tryin' to get along
With everybody else tryn' to go their way
You're bound to get tripped, and what can you say?
Just go along 'til they turn out the lights
There's nothin' we can do to fight it
No man's got it made, till he's far beyond the pain
And we who must remain go on living just the same
I once knew a man, very talented guy
He'd sing for the people, and people would cry
They knew that his song came from deep down inside
You could hear it in his voice and see it in his eyes
So he traveled alone, touch her heart, then be gone
Like a flower, he bloomed till that old hickory wind
Called him home
My man's got it made
He's gone far beyond the pain
And we who must remain go on living just the same
(Pedal Steel Solo)
Now my man's got it made
He's gone far beyond the pain
We who must remain go on living just the same
We who must remain go on laughing just the same
Writer(s): Bernie Leadon
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