Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Bryan
David Bryan
Keyboards
Hugh McDonald
Hugh McDonald
Bass
Jon Bon Jovi
Jon Bon Jovi
Vocals
Richie Sambora
Richie Sambora
Guitar
Tico Torres
Tico Torres
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Bon Jovi
Jon Bon Jovi
Songwriter
David Campbell
David Campbell
Orchestrator
Luke Ebbin
Luke Ebbin
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Ebbin
Luke Ebbin
Producer
Richie Sambora
Richie Sambora
Producer
Obie O'Brien
Obie O'Brien
Recording Engineer
Mike Rew
Mike Rew
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kevin Harp
Kevin Harp
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Desmond Child
Desmond Child
Co-Producer
Andreas Carlsson
Andreas Carlsson
Co-Producer
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Mixing Engineer
Jon Bon Jovi
Jon Bon Jovi
Producer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer

Letra

[Verse 1]
A friend of a friend needs a favor
No questions asked, there's not much more to say
Me and the wife, we need the money
We've got four kids, all hungry, one on the way
[PreChorus]
Slip these sweat socks in your shirt and pray they think you're packin'
Be sure to keep your head down, don't look 'em in the eye
And don't get fancy, Ricky, we ain't Jimmy Cagney
Look at me, let's do the job and let's get home tonight
[Chorus]
I got a half tank of gas and if we run all the lights
We'll slip across the border on the wrong side of right
And just like Butch and Sundance, we'll ride until the dawn
Sipping whiskey, singing cowboy songs
On the right side of wrong
[Verse 2]
We picked a helluva of a night, from the shore I see the skyline
In a couple of hours from now, Rick, we're going to get out of this life
We'll stop for smokes, I brought a six pack, we'll stop at Lookers on the way back
Hell, we'll laugh this off, keep your fingers crossed that all goes well tonight
[Chorus]
I got a half tank of gas and if we run all the lights
We'll slip across the border on the wrong side of right
And just like Butch and Sundance, we'll ride until the dawn
Sipping whiskey, singing cowboy songs
On the right side of wrong
[Bridge]
We'll make the grade, they'll know our names, I need a friend to drive here
Wear my necklace of St. Christopher and talk to him while I go inside
I'll take that suitcase, get the cash and we'll be gone before you know
Wait until we tell the girls we're moving down to the Gulf of Mexico
[Verse 3]
A friend of a friend needed a favor
Life was just what happened while we were busy making plans
We never saw nothing, there was a run-in
.9 millimeter steel was coming for the windshield of that Oldsmobile
As the cop said, "Show your hands!"
[Chorus]
I got a half tank of gas and if we run all the lights
We'll slip across the border on the wrong side of right
Yeah, just like Butch and Sundance, let's ride until the dawn
Here's some whiskey, here's us singing cowboy songs
On the right side of wrong
Written by: J. Bon Jovi
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