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Jim James
Jim James
Chant
M. Ward
M. Ward
Guitare
Conor M Oberst
Conor M Oberst
Chant
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M. Ward
M. Ward
Composition
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Monsters of Folk
Monsters of Folk
Production
Mike Mogis
Mike Mogis
Production
Jim James
Jim James
Production
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Adam Selzer
Adam Selzer
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M. Ward
M. Ward
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Conor M Oberst
Conor M Oberst
Production

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The Brakeman is letting off some steam This has to be the slowest train that I have ever seen And the Sandman's waiting to deliver me my dream Guess I'll lay my head against my elbow and the window Watch the wheels go, watch the wheels go Roll on, roll on, oh little train Brakeman blow your whistle, throw your weight upon the chain Make way, for whatever will be, will be Between the Sandman, the Brakeman, and me And the Sandman's waiting to deliver me my dream Deliver me my dream, deliver me my dream, today Guess I'll lay my head against my elbow and the window Let my wheels go, let my wheels go Roll on, roll on, oh little train Brakeman blow your whistle, throw your weight upon the chain Make way, whatever will be, will be For the Sandman, the Brakeman, and me Roll on, roll on, oh little train Brakeman blow your whistle, throw your weight upon the chain Make way, whatever will be, will be For the Sandman, the Brakeman, and me
Writer(s): Matthew Ward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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