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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
BlackHawk
BlackHawk
Interprète
Michael D. Clute
Michael D. Clute
Percussion
Bobby Huff
Bobby Huff
Batterie
Dennis Belfield
Dennis Belfield
Basse
Greg Jennings
Greg Jennings
Guitare acoustique
Eric Silver
Eric Silver
Mandoline
Van Stephenson
Van Stephenson
Guitare acoustique
Dale Oliver
Dale Oliver
Guitare électrique
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Guitare électrique
Dave Robbins
Dave Robbins
Claviers
Joe Spivey
Joe Spivey
Violon folklorique
Terry McMillan
Terry McMillan
Percussion
Carl Marsh
Carl Marsh
Direction d’orchestre
The Nashville String Machine
The Nashville String Machine
Cordes
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Don Sampson
Don Sampson
Composition
Phil Vassar
Phil Vassar
Composition
Carl Marsh
Carl Marsh
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mark Bright
Mark Bright
Production
Michael D. Clute
Michael D. Clute
Ingénierie de mixage
Csaba Petocz
Csaba Petocz
Ingénierie d’overdubbing
Marty Williams
Marty Williams
Ingénierie d’overdubbing
Louis Williams
Louis Williams
Équipe technique des claviers

Paroles

I recognized the writing on the plain white envelope. I wondered where she'd wind up before she called or wrote. The answer's in a circle, with the word 'love' on a stamp Postmarked Birmingham. I'd have bet on California, 'cause her sister's in Bel Aire. Or I could see Seattle, with her mom and dad up there. She never mentioned Alabama, so I don't understand Postmarked Birmingham. A two page letter written on Ramada stationary, Dated April twenty-two. She asks me not to hate her, says she's sorry But leavings what she felt she had to do. So the day she left she made it two hundred miles south. Did she settle there? Did she mail this note on her way out of town? What chance is there to find her, when the only clue I have Is postmarked Birmingham? A two page letter written on Ramada stationary, Dated April twenty-two. She asks me not to hate her, says she's sorry But leavings what she felt she had to do. A two page letter written on Ramada stationary, Dated April twenty-two. She asks me not to hate her, says she's sorry But leavings what she felt she had to do. Now every day down by the mailbox, standing on the curb I check The upper right-hand corner of every piece of mail I get Hopin' there's that certain circle with the word 'love' on a stamp Postmarked Birmingham. Postmarked Birmingham.
Writer(s): Donald Sampson, Phil Vassar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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