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Dave Alvin
Dave Alvin
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Greg Leisz
Greg Leisz
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Bobby Lloyd Hicks
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Donald Lindley
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Skip Edwards
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Dave Alvin
Dave Alvin
Composición
Producción e ingeniería
Greg Leisz
Greg Leisz
Producción

Letra

She's waiting for me when I get home from work
But things just ain't the same
She turns out the light and cries in the dark
Won't answer when I call her name
On the stairs, I smoke a cigarette alone
The Mexican kids are shooting fireworks below
Hey, baby, it's the Fourth of July
Hey, baby, it's the Fourth of July
She's waiting for me when I get home from work
But things just ain't the same
She turns out the light and cries in the dark
Won't answer when I call her name
She gives me her cheek when I want her lips
And I don't have the strength to go
On the lost side of town, in a dark apartment
We gave up trying so long ago
On the stairs, I smoke a cigarette alone
The Mexican kids are shooting fireworks below
Hey, baby, it's the Fourth of July
Hey, baby, it's the Fourth of July
Whatever happened, I apologize
So dry your tears, and baby, walk outside
It's the Fourth of July
Written by: Dave Alvin
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