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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob Thomas
Rob Thomas
Lead Vocals
Brian Yale
Brian Yale
Bass Guitar
Paul Doucette
Paul Doucette
Drums
Greg Leisz
Greg Leisz
Pedal Steel Guitar
Matt Serletic
Matt Serletic
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rob Thomas
Rob Thomas
Songwriter
Matt Serletic
Matt Serletic
Orchestrator
David Campbell
David Campbell
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MARK DODSON
MARK DODSON
Recording Engineer
Pat Woodward
Pat Woodward
Assistant Engineer
Bill Synan
Bill Synan
Assistant Engineer
Chris Testa
Chris Testa
Assistant Engineer
Jon Belec
Jon Belec
Assistant Engineer
Sebastian Nicolet
Sebastian Nicolet
Assistant Engineer
Tony Adams
Tony Adams
Drum Technician
Craig Poole
Craig Poole
Guitar Technician
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Stewart Whitmore
Stewart Whitmore
Mastering Engineer
Greg Collins
Greg Collins
Recording Engineer
Jim Scott
Jim Scott
Mixing Engineer
Matt Serletic
Matt Serletic
Producer

Lyrics

She got out of town On a railway, New York bound Took all except my name Another alien on Broadway Some things in this world you just can't change Some things you can't see until it gets too late Baby, baby, baby When all your love is gone Who will save me From all I'm up against out in this world Maybe, maybe, maybe You'll find something that's enough to keep you But if the bright lights don't receive you You should turn yourself around and come on home I got a hole in me now I got a scar I can talk about She keeps a picture of me In her apartment in the city Some things in this world, man, they don't make sense Some things you don't need until they leave you They're the things that you miss, you say Baby, baby, baby When all your love is gone Who will save me From all I'm up against out in this world Maybe, maybe, maybe You'll find something that's enough to keep you But if the bright lights don't receive you You should turn yourself around and come on home Let that city take you in (Come on home) Let that city spit you out (Come on home) Let that city take you down, yeah For God's sake, turn around Baby, baby, baby When all your love is gone Who will save me From all I'm up against out in this world Maybe, maybe, maybe You'll find something that's enough to keep you But if the bright lights don't receive you Turn yourself around and come on home Yeah, come on home Maybe, maybe, baby, baby Come on home Yeah, come on home Yeah, come on home Yeah, come on home
Writer(s): Robert Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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