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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Billy Joe Walker, Jr.
Billy Joe Walker, Jr.
Guitare acoustique
Danny Shirley
Danny Shirley
Voix principales
Don Potter
Don Potter
Guitare acoustique
Eddie Bayers
Eddie Bayers
Batterie
Cowboy Eddie Long
Cowboy Eddie Long
Guitare
Brent Rowan
Brent Rowan
Guitare
Barry Beckett
Barry Beckett
Claviers
Chris McDaniel
Chris McDaniel
Claviers
Curtis Young
Curtis Young
Chœurs
Dennis Wilson
Dennis Wilson
Chœurs
Gates Nichols
Gates Nichols
Pedal steel guitar
Harry Stinson
Harry Stinson
Chœurs
Michael Lamb
Michael Lamb
Guitare
Suzi Ragsdale
Suzi Ragsdale
Chœurs
Bob Wray
Bob Wray
Guitare basse
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Guitare basse
WAYNE SECREST
WAYNE SECREST
Guitare basse
Mark DuFresne
Mark DuFresne
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Johnny McRea
Johnny McRea
Paroles/Composition
Steve Clark
Steve Clark
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Barry Beckett
Barry Beckett
Production
Carlos Grier
Carlos Grier
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jim DeMain
Jim DeMain
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mark Nevers
Mark Nevers
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mike Corbett
Mike Corbett
Assistance d’ingénierie
Patrick Kelly
Patrick Kelly
Assistance d’ingénierie
Pete Greene
Pete Greene
Ingénierie
Denny Purcell
Denny Purcell
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

I remember waking in the morning
To the sound of a rooster's crow
Mama cooking in the kitchen
And Arthur Guthrie on the radio
Me and dad were just like strangers
We never did see eye to eye
It came to blows one Sunday morning
So I packed my bags and I said goodbye
And when you leave that way, you can never go back
A train won't run on a torn up track
Sometimes I wish I'd never roamed, oh no
'Cause when you leave that way, you can never go home
Then I met a girl in Knoxville
Oh, we set our wedding date
Left her standing at the altar
With a baby on the way
And when you leave that way, you can never go back
A train won't run on a torn up track
Sometimes I wish I'd never roamed, oh no
'Cause when you leave that way, you can never go home
Lord, I'd love to see my Mom and Daddy
And what I'd give to hold that boy of mine
I'd get down on my knees and say I'm sorry
If I could only go back one more time
But I killed a man in Houston
When he caught me with his wife
And I told the preacher man to leave me alone
When he came to read my rights
And he said, "Son
When you leave this way, you can never come back
A soul won't roll on a torn up track
All through eternity you'll roam alone
'Cause when you leave this way, you can never come home"
All through eternity, you'll roam alone
'Cause when you leave this way, you can never come home
Written by: Johnny McRea, Steve Clark
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