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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
James Taylor
Chant
Don Grolnick
Piano
Louise Schulman
Alto
Jesse Levy
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
James Taylor
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Peter Asher
Production
George Ybarra
Assistance d’ingénierie
Lincoln Clapp
Assistance d’ingénierie
Michael O'Reilly
Assistance d’ingénierie
Doug Sax
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Val Garay
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
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 no good millworking man from Massachusetts
Who dies from too much whiskey and leaves me these three faces to feed
Millwork ain't easy
Millwork ain't hard
Millwork it ain't nothing but an awful boring job
I'm waiting on a daydream to take me through the morning
And put me in my coffee break where I can have a sandwich
And remember
Then it's me and my machine for the rest of the morning
And the rest of the afternoon
And the rest of my life
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 hear my granddad's stories of the storms out on Lake Eerie
Where vessels and cargos and fortunes and sailors' lives were lost
Yeah, 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'll ride home in the evening staring at my hands
Swearing by my sorrow that a young girl ought to stand a better chance
So may I work the mills just as long as I am able
And never meet the man whose name is on the label
It's still me and my machine for the rest of the morning
And the rest of the afternoon, solid gone
For the rest of my life
Writer(s): James Taylor
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