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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amanda Marshall
Amanda Marshall
Background Vocals
David Tyson
David Tyson
Keyboards
Diana Dewitt
Diana Dewitt
Background Vocals
David Wipper
David Wipper
Mandolin
Tim Pierce
Tim Pierce
Electric Guitar
Bob Mann
Bob Mann
Acoustic Guitar
Tommy Byrnes
Tommy Byrnes
Electric Guitar
Kenny Aronoff
Kenny Aronoff
Drums
Erica Duke-Kirkpatrick
Erica Duke-Kirkpatrick
Cello
T-Bone Wolk
T-Bone Wolk
Accordion
Peter Kent
Peter Kent
Violin
Leland Sklar
Leland Sklar
Bass
Louis Taylor
Louis Taylor
Soprano Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amanda Marshall
Amanda Marshall
Composer
David Tyson
David Tyson
Composer
Dean McTaggart
Dean McTaggart
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Tyson
David Tyson
Producer
Michael Lattanzi
Michael Lattanzi
Engineer
Howard Willing
Howard Willing
Recording Engineer
Brian Young
Brian Young
Assistant Engineer
Bruck Dawit
Bruck Dawit
Mixing Engineer
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Mixing Engineer
Scott Hull
Scott Hull
Mastering Engineer
Tony De Franco
Tony De Franco
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Indian summer, Abilene You were new in town, I was 19, and the sparks flew They called us crazy behind our backs Romantic fools, we just let them laugh, because we knew It may be a long shot We may get lonely down the line Love knows no reason And I won't let 'em make up my mind My money's riding on this dark horse, baby My heart is saying it's the lucky one And its true color's gonna shine through someday If we let this, let this dark horse run Yeah Stars are brighter in a desert sky No need to wonder or justify where this will lead I wear your locket, our picture's inside Inscription says, "The joy's in the ride", and I believe That something so sacred Is something worth this kind of fight 'Cause love knows no patience, no, no You can't please everyone all the time My money's riding on this dark horse, baby My heart is saying it's the lucky one And it's true color's gonna shine through someday If we let this, let this dark horse run So rare, so sweet Together, baby, I know We can disappear, be free Ooh, my money's riding on this dark horse, baby My heart is saying it's the lucky one And its true color's gonna shine through someday If we let this, let it run, baby My money's riding on this dark horse, baby My heart is saying it's the lucky one And its true color's gonna shine through someday If we let this, let this dark horse run Indian summer, Abilene You were new in town, I was 19 Yeah, baby In the summertime Hey, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh...
Writer(s): David Tyson, Dean Mc Taggart, Amanda Marshall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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