뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
윌리 넬슨
윌리 넬슨
보컬
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
보컬
크리스 크리스토퍼슨
크리스 크리스토퍼슨
보컬
Reggie Young
Reggie Young
기타
Johnny Christopher
Johnny Christopher
기타
Chips Moman
Chips Moman
기타
Shawn Lane
Shawn Lane
기타
Robbie Turner
Robbie Turner
스틸 기타
Gene Chrisman
Gene Chrisman
드럼
Bobby Emmons
Bobby Emmons
건반
Bobby Wood
Bobby Wood
건반
Mike Leech
Mike Leech
베이스
Mickey Raphael
Mickey Raphael
하모니카
작곡 및 작사
Don Cook
Don Cook
송라이터
John Barlow Jarvis
John Barlow Jarvis
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Chips Moman
Chips Moman
프로듀서
David Cherry
David Cherry
엔지니어
David Parker
David Parker
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Larry Greenhill
Larry Greenhill
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Howard Irving
Howard Irving
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Skip McQuinn
Skip McQuinn
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Daivd Edney
Daivd Edney
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Eric Paul
Eric Paul
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Denny Purcell
Denny Purcell
마스터링 엔지니어

가사

The wind blows hard across the Texas plains Makes some people go insane While others quietly pray for rain That's where we came from Two boys playin' in the burnin' sun One with books, one with guns Mama calls but just one comes The other one runs With a Christian sense of wrong and right We were born and raised in black and white One learned to pray, one loved to fight We were born and raised in black and white We were born and raised in black and white Brother took to the gospel road Spent his whole live saving souls When he looked at me, his blood ran cold He didn't even try I had no dreams, I had no plans But a gun felt good in my right hand The warden asked, "How come you killed that man?" I said, "I don't know why" "Welcome home," said the hot moonlight We were born and raised in black and white One lives to pray, one prays for life We were born and raised in black and white We were born and raised in black and white Someone handed me a cigarette They offered me my last request I asked my mortal soul be blessed By someone close to me He came to me with trembling hands He swore he'd never understand I said it's just what life had planned It's destiny Don't waste your tears on me tonight We were born and raised in black and white I chose the dark, you chased the light We were born and raised in black and white We were born and raised in black and white The wind blows hard across the Texas plains Makes some people go insane While others quietly pray for rain
Writer(s): John Jarvis, Don Cook Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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