Κορυφαία τραγούδια από Turnpike Troubadours
Παρόμοια τραγούδια
Συντελεστές
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Evan Felker
Vocals
Gabe Pearson
Drums
Hank Early
Dobro
John Fullbright
Piano
Kyle Nix
Fiddle
Ralph Casey Edwards
Bass
Ryan Engleman
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan Felker
Songwriter
Ervin Adam Felker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Collins
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Will DuPerier
Assistant Engineer
Στίχοι
Sunday Morning paper said
Rock'n'Roll is surely dead
Something hit me
Deep down in my soul
Lord I know
It's just the Rock'n'Roll
Never one time did I have a dream you wouldn't live forever
Bet you never planned on getting old
Look like you were born to loose
Your slick back hair and your prison blues
Mother tried to keep you from that road
Lord I know
It's just the Rock'n'Roll
Well, you showed up from the underground
Bakersfield to Tulsa town
An inch away from needing crowd control
Lord I know
Oh Lord I know
Women, wine and Benzodine
Out to break the big machine
Getting of the low-down for the truth
Fighting at it fingernail and tooth
Somewhere between ten and two
Someone's wishing they were you
Make a living of your highs and lows
Lord I know
It's just the Rock'n'Roll
Never one time did I have a dream you wouldn't live forever
Bet you never planned on getting old
Banging on the baby grand
Play that thing to beat the band
Screaming out for everything you're worth
Well, you dressed up like the greatest show on earth
Sunday Morning paper said
Rock'n'Roll is surely dead
I don't think I'll ever let it go
Even though
It's just the Rock'n'Roll
Writer(s): Evan Felker, Ervin Adam Felker
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