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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Critter Fuqua
Critter Fuqua
Gitarre
Ketch Secor
Ketch Secor
Stimme und Gesang
Kevin Paul Hayes
Kevin Paul Hayes
Banjo
Morgan Jahnig
Morgan Jahnig
Kontrabass
Willie Watson
Willie Watson
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ketch Secor
Ketch Secor
Songwriter:in
Willie Watson
Willie Watson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
David Rawlings
David Rawlings
Produzent:in
Matt Andrews
Matt Andrews
Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Well my friend, I see your face so clearly Little bit tired, little worn through the years You sound nervous, you seem alone I hardly recognize your voice on the telephone In between, I remember Just before bound-up, broken-down We drive out to the edge of the highway Follow that lonesome dead-end roadside south We're all in this thing together Walking the line between faith and fear This life don't last forever When you cry, I taste the salt in your tears Well my friend, let's put this thing together And walk the path with worn-out feet of trial 'Cause if you wanted, we can go home forever Give up your jaded ways, spell your name to God We're all in this thing together Walking the line between faith and fear This life don't last forever When you cry, I taste the salt in your tears All we are is a picture in a mirror Fancy shoes to grace our feet All there is, is a slow road to freedom Heaven above and the devil beneath We're all in this thing together Walking the line between faith and fear This life don't last forever When you cry, I taste the salt in your tears
Writer(s): Ketch Secor, Willie Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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