Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Roger Daltrey
Roger Daltrey
Chant
Jeff Wayne
Jeff Wayne
Orchestre de cuivres
Kenney Jones
Kenney Jones
Batterie
Dave Mattacks
Dave Mattacks
Batterie
Stuart Elliot
Stuart Elliot
Batterie
John Entwistle
John Entwistle
Basse
Herbie Flowers
Herbie Flowers
Basse
Dave Markee
Dave Markee
Basse
Ricky Hitchcock
Ricky Hitchcock
Guitare
Billy Nicholls
Billy Nicholls
Guitare
Pete Townshend
Pete Townshend
Guitare
John "Rabbit" Bundrick
John "Rabbit" Bundrick
Claviers
Ken Freeman
Ken Freeman
Claviers
Jo Partridge
Jo Partridge
Guitare électrique
Frank Ricotti
Frank Ricotti
Percussion
Tony Carr
Tony Carr
Percussion
Ron Aspery
Ron Aspery
Flûte
Steve Bray
Steve Bray
Orchestre de cuivres
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Billy Nicholls
Billy Nicholls
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jeff Wayne
Jeff Wayne
Production
JON WALLS
JON WALLS
Ingénierie
Cy Langston
Cy Langston
Ingénierie
Geoff Young
Geoff Young
Ingénierie de montage
Laurence Diana
Laurence Diana
Ingénierie

Paroles

If I fell in a lake
Would you dive in, or would you stand there and gape?
And if I drowned, would you jump
Or would you let the water burst in my lungs?
Well, a stranger in the street
May be the only one on his knees
When you're layin' by the roadside
Waitin' for a friend to come
Got my hopes, got my doubts
A gut reaction says I got to find out
Who's against, who to trust
Ooh, you never know, but I might get killed in the rush
But, a stranger on the street
May be the only one on his knees
When you're layin' by the roadside
Waitin' for a friend to come
You laugh, you think it's a joke
Just stand there grinnin'
Will you be there at the post
When I ain't winnin'?
Hey, black or white, good and bad
How many times have I done this and done that?
Every life, everyone
If I knew then, I'd probably take out a gun
But it's Mother Nature's law
To get you comin' back for more
Instead of layin' by the roadside
Waitin' for a friend to come
You laugh, you think it's a joke
Just stand there grinnin'
Will you be there at the post
When I ain't winnin'?
Hey, black or white, good and bad
How many times have I done this and done that
Every life, everyone
If I knew then, I'd probably take out a gun
But it's Mother Nature's law
To get you comin' back for more
Instead of layin' by the roadside
Waitin' for the end to come
Layin' by the roadside
Waitin' for a friend to come
Written by: Billy Nicholls
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