Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Krissy Matthews
Krissy Matthews
Electric Guitar
Denise Gordon
Denise Gordon
Background Vocals
Miller Anderson
Miller Anderson
Vocals
Inga Rumpf
Inga Rumpf
Vocals
Layla Zoe
Layla Zoe
Vocals
Nicolas Meier
Nicolas Meier
Acoustic Guitar
Albie Donnelly
Albie Donnelly
Tenor Saxophone
Sean Webster
Sean Webster
Electric Guitar
Paul Jobson
Paul Jobson
Bass
Alex Lex
Alex Lex
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robbie Robertson
Robbie Robertson
Songwriter

Testi

I pulled into Nazareth,
Was feelin' 'bout half past dead.
I just need some place where I can lay my head.
"Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?"
He just grinned and shook my hand
And "No" was all he said.
Take a load off, Fanny.
Take a load for free.
Take a load off, Fanny,
And (and, and) you put the load right on me.
(You put the load right on me.)
I picked up my bag.
I went lookin' for a place to hide
When I saw Carmen and the devil walkin' side by side.
I said, "Hey, Carmen, come on, let's go downtown."
And she said, "I gotta go, but my friend can stick around."
Go down, Miss Moses.
There's nothin' you can say.
It's just old Luke and Luke's waitin' on the Judgment Day.
"Well, Luke, my friend, what about young Anna Lee?"
He said, "Do me a favor, son, won't ya stay and keep Anna Lee company?"
Crazy Chester followed me and he caught me in the fog.
He said, "I will fix your rack if you'll take Jack my dog."
I said, "Wait a minute, Chester, you know I'm a peaceful man."
He said, "That's okay, boy. Won't you feed him when you can."
Catch a Cannonball now to take me down the line.
My bag is sinkin' low
And I do believe it's time to get back to Miss Fanny.
You know she's the only one who sent me here with regards to everyone.
Written by: Robbie Robertson
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