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Millworker
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Paroles/Interprétation
Millworker est sorti le 1 mai 1979 par Columbia dans le cadre de l'album Flag
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AlbumFlag
Date de sortie1 mai 1979
LabelColumbia
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM139

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
James Taylor
James Taylor
Interprète
Don Grolnick
Don Grolnick
Piano
Valerie Carter
Valerie Carter
Chant
David Lasley
David Lasley
Chant
Kate Markowitz
Kate Markowitz
Chant
Arnold McCuller
Arnold McCuller
Chant
Michael Landau
Michael Landau
Guitare
Carlos Vega
Carlos Vega
Batterie
Clifford Carter
Clifford Carter
Claviers
Jimmy Johnson
Jimmy Johnson
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Taylor
John Taylor
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Don Grolnick
Don Grolnick
Production
George Massenburg
George Massenburg
Ingénierie de mixage
Michael White
Michael White
Ingénierie
Rail Rogut
Rail Rogut
Assistance d’ingénierie
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Gavin Lurssen
Gavin Lurssen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Nathaniel Kunkel
Nathaniel Kunkel
Ingénierie de prise de son
John Godenzi
John Godenzi
Ingénierie de prise de son
Randy Hutson
Randy Hutson
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Now my grandfather was a sailor
He blew in off the water
My father was a farmer
And I, his only daughter
Took up with a now good mill-working man
From Massachusetts
Who dies from too much whiskey
And leaves me theses three faces to feed
[Verse 2]
Millwork ain't easy
Millwork ain't hard
Millwork it ain't nothing
But an awful boring job
I'm waiting for a daydream
Could take me through the morning
And put me in my coffee break
Where I can have a sandwich
And remember
[Verse 3]
Then it's me and my machine
For the rest of the morning
For the rest of the afternoon
And the rest of my life
[Verse 4]
Now my mind begins to wander
To the days back on the farm
I can see my father smiling at me
Swinging on his arm
I can hear my granddad's stories
Of the storms out on Lake Eerie
Where vessels and cargos and fortunes
And sailors's lives were lost
[Verse 5]
Yes, but it's my life has been wasted
And I have been the fool
To let this manufacturer
Use my body for a tool
I can ride home in the evening
Staring at my hands
Swearing by my sorrow that a young girl
Ought to stand a better chance
[Verse 6]
May I work the mills just as long as I am able
And never meet the man whose name is on the label
It be me and my machine
For the rest of the morning
And the rest of the afternoon gone
For the rest of my life
Written by: James Taylor
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