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Native Son
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Rock
Native Son fue lanzado el 1 de enero de 1995 por Capitol Records como parte del álbum Walk On
album cover
ÁlbumWalk On
Fecha de lanzamiento1 de enero de 1995
Sello discográficoCapitol Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM99

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
John Hiatt
John Hiatt
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
John Hiatt
John Hiatt
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Don Smith
Don Smith
Ingeniería de mezcla
Shelly Yakus
Shelly Yakus
Ingeniería de mezcla
Greg Goldman
Greg Goldman
Ingeniería de grabación
John Augto
John Augto
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Mike Baumgartner
Mike Baumgartner
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Ken Villeneuve
Ken Villeneuve
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Mark Nevers
Mark Nevers
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Thomas Johnson
Thomas Johnson
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Eddie Schreyer
Eddie Schreyer
Masterización
Davey Faragher
Davey Faragher
Ayudante de producción

Letra

You finally found the mainstream
In the middle of your life
You tapped into a vein
Of endless gold chains
Now you're locked up tight
Tearing down the middle of it
Splitting it right in half
Bobbing up and down the waves
Like a runaway slave
On a Huck Finn raft
Take your wife
Take your family
Take your gun
Running through the woods
And the burned out neighborhoods
Looking for someone
A member of your tribe
A Place you can hide
'Til the war has begun
'Cause in the fields before the flood
You'll be spilling blood
Like a native son
Where you gonna run to
There ain't no underground
If only you could fly
You'd cut across the sky
Like a rifle round
Oh, who are your people
And where is your homeland
'Cause they're dying side by side
At the river of pride
Where we tried to take a stand
Take your wife
Take your family
Take your gun
Running through the woods
And the burned out neighborhoods
Looking for someone
A warrior from your tribe
A Place you can hide
'Til the war has begun
'Cause in the fields before the flood
You'll be spilling blood
Like a native son
Take your wife
Take your family
Take your gun
Running through the woods
And the burned out neighborhoods
Looking for someone
A warrior from your tribe
A Place you can hide
'Til the war has begun
'Cause in the fields before the flood
You'll be spilling blood
Like a native son
In the fields before the flood
You'll be spilling blood
Like a native son
Written by: John Hiatt
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