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One More Dollar
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Gillian Welch
Gillian Welch
Chant
David Rawlings
David Rawlings
Guitare acoustique
Armando Campean
Armando Campean
Contrebasse
Greg Leisz
Greg Leisz
Lap steel guitar
James Burton
James Burton
Steel guitar
Jim Keltner
Jim Keltner
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Gillian Welch
Gillian Welch
Paroles/Composition
David Rawlings
David Rawlings
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Production
John Hanlon
John Hanlon
Ingénierie de mixage
Rik Pekkonen
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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