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Native Son
3 211
Rock
Native Son est sorti le 1 janvier 1995 par Capitol Records dans le cadre de l'album Walk On
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AlbumWalk On
Date de sortie1 janvier 1995
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM99

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
John Hiatt
John Hiatt
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Hiatt
John Hiatt
Composition, Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Don Smith
Don Smith
Ingénierie de mixage, Ingénierie de prise de son, Production
Shelly Yakus
Shelly Yakus
Ingénierie de mixage
Greg Goldman
Greg Goldman
Ingénierie de prise de son
John Augto
John Augto
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Mark Nevers
Mark Nevers
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Mike Baumgartner
Mike Baumgartner
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Thomas Johnson
Thomas Johnson
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Ken Villeneuve
Ken Villeneuve
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Eddie Schreyer
Eddie Schreyer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Davey Faragher
Davey Faragher
Production associée

Paroles

You finally found the mainstream
In the middle of your life
You tapped into a vein
Of endless gold chains
Now you're locked up tight
Tearing down the middle of it
Splitting it right in half
Bobbing up and down the waves
Like a runaway slave
On a Huck Finn raft
Take your wife
Take your family
Take your gun
Running through the woods
And the burned out neighborhoods
Looking for someone
A member of your tribe
A Place you can hide
'Til the war has begun
'Cause in the fields before the flood
You'll be spilling blood
Like a native son
Where you gonna run to
There ain't no underground
If only you could fly
You'd cut across the sky
Like a rifle round
Oh, who are your people
And where is your homeland
'Cause they're dying side by side
At the river of pride
Where we tried to take a stand
Take your wife
Take your family
Take your gun
Running through the woods
And the burned out neighborhoods
Looking for someone
A warrior from your tribe
A Place you can hide
'Til the war has begun
'Cause in the fields before the flood
You'll be spilling blood
Like a native son
Take your wife
Take your family
Take your gun
Running through the woods
And the burned out neighborhoods
Looking for someone
A warrior from your tribe
A Place you can hide
'Til the war has begun
'Cause in the fields before the flood
You'll be spilling blood
Like a native son
In the fields before the flood
You'll be spilling blood
Like a native son
Written by: John Hiatt
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