Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thunder
Performer
Ken Lomas
Recorder
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Morley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Morley
Producer
Ken Lomas
Recording Engineer
Dave Bascombe
Mixing Engineer
Andy Taylor
Producer
Texty
[Verse 1]
Mama, tell your children not to go
Down to the city where the desperate people go
And Mama, don't you let them stray
They won't find peace of mind in such a lonely place
[Verse 2]
Wannabes and losers, all trying to get a break
They don't give a damn, they'll do whatever it takes
If they climb the ladder, they get to play for higher stakes
That's why there's low life in high places
[Verse 3]
Mama, things have changed since you were young
When you scream in the dead of night
Now no one ever comes
And a poor man, he's cast as the villain and the thief
You see him down on the street begging for enough to eat
[Verse 4]
Waiting on the corner, I saw her waiting for the man
When the limo pulled up, I saw what was changing hands
I should've tried to warn her and make her understand
There is low life in high places
[Verse 5]
There is low life like you never even knew
There is low life, and it lives in me and you
But we don't all let it through
[Verse 6]
Don't let 'em go
You've got to have some pity, yeah
Don't you let 'em go
You've got to keep 'em away from the big bad city
[Verse 7]
Waiting on the corner, I saw her waiting for the man
When the limo pulled up, I saw what was changing hands
I should've tried to warn her and make her understand
[Verse 8]
Mama, tell your children not to go
Down to the city where the desperate people go
And Mama, don't you let them stray
They won't find peace of mind in such a lonely place
Written by: Luke Morley