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INTERPRÉTATION
Gillian Welch
Chant
David Rawlings
Guitare acoustique
Armando Campean
Contrebasse
Greg Leisz
Lap steel guitar
James Burton
Steel guitar
Jim Keltner
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Gillian Welch
Paroles/Composition
David Rawlings
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
T Bone Burnett
Production
John Hanlon
Ingénierie de mixage
Rik Pekkonen
Ingénierie
Paroles
A long time ago, I left my home
For a job in the fruit trees
But I missed those hills with the windy pines
For their song seemed to suit me
So I sent my wages to my home
And said we'd soon be together
For the next good crop would pay my way
And I would come home forever
One more dime to show for my day
One more dollar and I'm on my way
When I reach those hills, boys, I'll never roam
One more dollar and I'm going home
No work said the boss at the bunk house door
There's a freeze on the branches
So when the dice came out at the bar downtown
I rolled and I took my chances
One more dime to show for my day
One more dollar and I'm on my way
When I reach those hills, boys, I'll never roam
One more dollar and I'm going home
A long time ago, I left my home
Just a boy passing twenty
Could you spare a coin and a Christian prayer?
For my luck has turned against me
One more dime to show for my day
One more dollar and I'm on my way
When I reach those hills, boys, I'll never roam
One more dollar and I'm going home
One more dollar
Boys I'm going home
Writer(s): Gillian Howard Welch, David Todd Rawlings
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