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Train
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Americana
Train fue publicado el 5 de junio de 2024 por Mr. Boombostic Music como parte del álbum Train - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento5 de junio de 2024
SelloMr. Boombostic Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM103

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brandon Bostic
Brandon Bostic
Harmony Vocals
Tim Crouch
Tim Crouch
Fiddle
Travis Anderson
Travis Anderson
Upright Bass
Ashby Frank
Ashby Frank
Mandolin
Scott Vestal
Scott Vestal
Banjo
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Bostic
Brandon Bostic
Songwriter
James Adkins
James Adkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brandon Bostic
Brandon Bostic
Mixing Engineer

Letras

My hands are bruised and bloody, and my spirit’s growing numb
As I plow another row beneath this hot Nebraska sun
I close my eyes and face the ocean, listen hard to hear the waves
I see a steam-powered magic carpet coming to carry me away
I can hear that whistle crying, I can smell that burning coal
And I swear I feel the wheels rumbling
Deep down in my soul
I want to climb up on that iron horse
And ride it all the way
To the coast of California
On the San Francisco Bay
Train, train running down the track
There’s a lot of leavin’, not much, comin’ back.
Someday I’ll buy a ticket to go, and I’ll be
Gone, gone, long gone.
At night I dream that all my bones are made of solid steel
And my eyes burn red with fire, and my feet turn into wheels
I say hello to Rocky Mountains and goodbye to fields of grain
As I ride a golden railway ‘cross these god-forsaken plains
Train, train running down the track
There’s a lot of leavin’, not much, comin’ back.
Someday I’ll buy a ticket to go, and I’ll be
Gone, gone, long gone.
To that great transcontinental rail I’ll kindly raise my glass
Gonna take me out of Omaha,
I pray it takes me fast
Time passes by so slowly when you're where you don’t belong
So when they drive that final spike I’m gonna sing my leaving song
Train, train running down the track
There’s a lot of leavin’, not much, comin’ back.
Someday I’ll buy a ticket to go, and I’ll be
Gone, gone, long gone.
Written by: Brandon Bostic, James Adkins
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