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A Horse With No Name

America

Rock

Music Video

America - A Horse With No Name (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dewey Bunnell
Dewey Bunnell
Acoustic Guitar
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Background Vocals
Dan Peek
Dan Peek
Bass Guitar
Kim Haworth
Kim Haworth
Drums
Ray Cooper
Ray Cooper
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dewey Bunnell
Dewey Bunnell
Songwriter
George Martin
George Martin
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
America
America
Producer
Jeff Dexter
Jeff Dexter
Producer
Robin Black
Robin Black
Engineer
Ian Samwell
Ian Samwell
Producer
George Martin
George Martin
Mixing Engineer
Ken Scott
Ken Scott
Engineer

Lyrics

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the sky with no clouds The heat was hot and the ground was dry But the air was full of sound I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can't remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La la la la la la... After two days in the desert sun My skin began to turn red And after three days in the desert fun I was looking at a river bed And the story it told of a river that flowed Made me sad to think it was dead You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can't remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La la la la la la... After nine days I let the horse run free 'Cause the desert had turned to sea There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The ocean is a desert with its life underground And a perfect disguise above Under the cities lies a heart made of ground But the humans will give no love You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can't remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La la la la la la... Thank you all very much Take care of yourselves, take care
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