Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Derailers
The Derailers
Performer
Tony Villanueva
Tony Villanueva
Vocals
Brian Hofeldt
Brian Hofeldt
Electric Guitar
Thom Flora
Thom Flora
Background Vocals
Liana Manis
Liana Manis
Background Vocals
John Wesley Ryles
John Wesley Ryles
Background Vocals
John Wesley Ryles, I
John Wesley Ryles, I
Background Vocals
Bekka Bramlett
Bekka Bramlett
Background Vocals
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Guitar
Billy Panda
Billy Panda
Acoustic Guitar
Jerry Troy Corenflos
Jerry Troy Corenflos
Electric Guitar
Ed Adkins
Ed Adkins
Bass Guitar
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Mark Horn
Mark Horn
Drums
John Jarvis
John Jarvis
Piano
Hank Singer
Hank Singer
Fiddle
Delbert McClinton
Delbert McClinton
Harmonica
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Lauderdale
Jim Lauderdale
Composer
Daryl Burgess
Daryl Burgess
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyle Lehning
Kyle Lehning
Producer
Sandy Williams
Sandy Williams
Assistant Engineer
Chris Scherbak
Chris Scherbak
Assistant Engineer
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Robert Hadley
Robert Hadley
Mastering Engineer
Jason Lehning
Jason Lehning
Recording Engineer

Lirik

Some used to say we were their favorite band
Gave some folks the best time they ever had
There were nights when we could do no wrong
And everybody knew when to sing along
We were all the rage in Paris
San Antonio to Dallas
And every honky-tonk and dancehall in-between
Hardly had to cross the state line
Texas was a big time
Thought we'd made it far enough, because we were
All the rage in Paris
Bob Wills wrote a hero to a song
When we were raising cane and swapping songs
Late into the night he'd draw us in up the bow
And laid it down until the last one had to go
We were all the rage in Paris
San Antonio to Dallas
And every honky-tonk and dancehall in-between
Hardly had to cross the state line
Texas was a big time
Thought we'd made it far enough, because we were
All the rage in Paris
Well, all those boys have drifted; now they are gone
But melodies remembered linger on
Now and then I wipe the dust off of my steel
I play just to recall how it used to feel
When we were all the rage in Paris
San Antonio to Dallas
And every honky-tonk and dancehall in-between
Hardly had to cross the state line
Texas was a big time
Thought we'd made it far enough, because we were
All the rage in Paris
Written by: Daryl Burgess, Jim Lauderdale
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