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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toad the Wet Sprocket
Toad the Wet Sprocket
Performer
Dean Dinning
Dean Dinning
Bass
Todd Nichols
Todd Nichols
Guitar
Glen Phillips
Glen Phillips
Guitar
Randy Guss
Randy Guss
Drums
Van Vinikow
Van Vinikow
Violin
Peter Lenz
Peter Lenz
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Dinning
Dean Dinning
Composer
Todd Nichols
Todd Nichols
Songwriter
Glen Phillips
Glen Phillips
Composer
Randy Guss
Randy Guss
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gavin MacKillop
Gavin MacKillop
Producer
Don Evans
Don Evans
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bjorn Thorsrud
Bjorn Thorsrud
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

We spotted the ocean At the head of the trail Where are we going So far away And somebody told me This is the place Where every thing's better And every thing's safe Walk on the ocean Step on the stones Flesh becomes water Wood becomes bone And half and hour later We packed up our things We said we'd send letters And all those little things They knew we were lying They smiled just the same And it seemed they'd already Forgotten we'd came Walk on the ocean Step on the stones Flesh becomes water Wood becomes bone Walk on the ocean Step on the stones Flesh becomes water Wood becomes bone Back at the homestead Where the air makes you choke People don't know you And trust is a joke Don't even have pictures Just memories to hold Grow sweeter each season As we slowly grow old
Writer(s): Glen Richard Phillips, Randel S. Guss, Dean Dinning, Todd Nichols Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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