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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Canned Heat
Ensemble
Bruce Dukov
Violon
Bruno Coon
Chant
Dan Reagan
Trombone
David Sutton
Basse
George Doering
Guitare
HeadBone
Ensemble
Hollywood Studio Symphony Orchestra
Orchestre
Jim Cox
Orgue Hammond
Jim Keltner
Batterie
Jimmy Johnson
Basse
John Goux
Guitare
Michael Fisher
Percussion
Phil Ayling
Cor anglais
Randy Newman
Piano
Rock Deadrick
Batterie
Tim Hardin
Interprète
William Booth
Trombone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alan Wilson
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Canned Heat
Production
Skip Taylor
Production
Adam Michalak
Ingénierie de prise de son
Brenda Heins
Assistance d’ingénierie de montage
Brian Dixon
Assistance d’ingénierie
Bruno Coon
Production
Bryan Clements
Assistance d’ingénierie
David Sutton
Production
Dugre Paul
Ingénierie de prise de son
Erick Labson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Frank Wolf
Ingénierie de mixage
GREG LOSKORN
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jay Roach
Production déléguée
Mark Bensi
Assistance d’ingénierie de montage
Mark Cross
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mark Eshelman
Assistance d’ingénierie
Robert Townson
Production déléguée
Paroles
I'm going up the country, babe, don't you wanna go?
I'm going up the country, babe, don't you wanna go?
I'm going to some place where I've never been before
I'm going, I'm going where the water tastes like wine
I'm going where the water tastes like wine
We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away
All this fussing and fighting, man, you know I sure can't stay
Now baby, pack your leaving trunk, you know we've got to leave today
Just exactly where we're going I cannot say, but
We might even leave the USA
'Cause there's a brand new game that I don't want to play
No use of you running, or screaming and crying
'Cause you've got a home as long as I've got mine
Writer(s): Alan Wilson
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