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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Deborah Harry
Chant
Chris Stein
Guitare
Clem Burke
Batterie
Jimmy Destri
Claviers
Nigel Harrison
Guitare basse
Frank Infante
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Stein
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mike Chapman
Production
Dave Tickle
Ingénierie
Peter Coleman
Ingénierie
Steve Hall
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
[Verse 1]
Shayla worked in a factory
She wasn't history, she's just a number
One day, she gets her final pay
And she goes far away
[Chorus]
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa-whoa
[Verse 2]
Green trees call to me
I am free, but life is so cheap
Scenery is still outside of me
All alone, trapped by its beauty
[Bridge]
Shayla turned to run away
To leave in peace and end her stay
Years of fear were in her way
Lost in space and down she came
[Instrumental]
Suddenly, some subtle entity
Some cosmic energy brushed her like shadows
Down here, we stop to wonder
Cars on the freeway, bright lights, and thunder
[Chorus]
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa, a-whoa-whoa
Oh-whoa
Written by: Chris Stein

