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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Steve Earle
Vocals
Kris Wilkinson String Section
Conductor
Garry Tallent
Bass
Kelly Looney
Bass
Ric Kipp
Bass
Roy M. “Junior” Husky
Bass
Robert Mason
Cello
Custer
Drums
Rick Schell
Drums
Ray Kennedy
Guitar
Richard Bennett
Guitar
Ken Moore
Organ
Dub Cornett
Percussion
Lee Larrison
Viola
Carl Gorodetzky
Violin
Pamela Sixfin
Violin
Richard Grosjean
Violin
Logan
Vocals
Lucinda Williams
Vocals
The Fairfield Four
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Earle
Composer
Kris Wilkinson String Section
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Leffler
Assistant Engineer
James Bauer
Assistant Engineer
Peter Coleman
Engineer
Ray Kennedy
Producer
Richard Dodd
Mixing Engineer
Richard Bennett
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Mark Prentice
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Girl
Don't bother in lockin' door
He's out there hollering
Darlin' don't you love me no more?
You always let him in before
Now didn't you?
He's just singin' the some old song
That he always sang before
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
Now, girl
Better figure out which is which
Wherefore art thou Romeo
You son of a bitch
You'd just as soon fight as switch
Now wouldn't you?
He's come to make love on your satin sheets
Wake up on your livin' room floor
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
And now he's the last of the all night, do right
Stand beneath your window 'til daylight
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
Baby, what you waitin' for?
Alright
Girl
Figure out what you're gonna do
When he moves on again
And he leaves you alone and blue
But you knew he is just passin' through
Now didn't you?
And now you can't just say this is the last time baby
Like you always did before
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
And now he's the last of the all night, do right
Stand beneath your window 'til daylight
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
Baby, what you waitin' for?
He's the last of the all night, do right
Hey Rosalita, won't you come out tonight?
He's the last of the hard-core troubadours
Writer(s): Steve Earle
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