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Bruce Springsteen의 상위 곡
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크레딧
실연 아티스트
Bruce Springsteen
보컬
Ron Aniello
기타
Charlie Giordano
아코디언
Ross Petersen
백그라운드 보컬
Clif Norrell
백그라운드 보컬
Rob Lebret
백그라운드 보컬
Max Weinberg
드럼
Soozie Tyrell
바이올린
Stevie Van Zandt
백그라운드 보컬
작곡 및 작사
Bruce Springsteen
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Bruce Springsteen
프로듀서
Ron Aniello
프로듀서
Ross Petersen
엔지니어
Clif Norrell
엔지니어
Rob Lebret
엔지니어
존 랜도
책임 프로듀서
Toby Scott
엔지니어
Chris Lord-Alge
믹싱 엔지니어
Keith Armstrong
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Nik Karpen
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Brad Townsend
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Andrew Schubert
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Bob Ludwig
마스터링 엔지니어
가사
What is this land America, so many travel there
I'm going now while I'm still young, my darling meet me there
Wish me luck my lovely, I'll send for you when I can
And we'll make our home in the American land
Over there the women wear silk and satin to their knees
Children dear, the sweets, I hear, are growing on the trees
Gold comes rushing out the rivers straight into your hands
If you make your home in the American land
There's diamonds in the sidewalk, there's gutters lined in song
Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long
There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man
Who'll make his home in the American land
I docked at Ellis Island in the city of light and spire
Wandered to the valley of red-hot steel and fire
Made the steel that built the cities with the sweat of our two hands
We made our home in the American land
There's diamonds in the sidewalk, there's gutters lined in song
Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long
There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man
Who will make his home in the American land
The McNicholas, the Posalski's, the Smiths, Zerillis too
The Blacks, the Irish, Italians, the Germans and the Jews
Come across the water a thousand miles from home
With nothin' in their bellies but the fire down below
They died building the railroads, worked to bones and skin
Died in the fields and factories, names scattered in the wind
Died to get here a hundred years ago, they're dyin' now
The hands that built the country we're always trying to keep down
There's diamonds in the sidewalk, there's gutters lined in song
Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long
There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man
Who'll make his home in the American land
Who'll make his home in the American land
Who'll make his home in the American land
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen
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