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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Punch Brothers
Performer
Noam Pikelny
Banjo
Paul Kowert
Bass
Gabe Witcher
Fiddle
Chris Eldridge
Guitar
Chris Thile
Mandolin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Norman Blake
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Punch Brothers
Producer
Gavin Lurssen
Mastering Engineer
David Boucher
Mixing Engineer
David Sinko
Recording Engineer
Sean R. Badum
Recording Engineer
Letra
I've been hanging out of town, Lord, in that low-down rain
Watching good-time Charlie, friends, is driving me insane
Up on shady Charlotte Street, Lord, the green lights look red
I wish I was back home on the farm, Lord, in my feather bed
I found myself a paper friend that read yesterday's news
I folded up page 21 and I stuck it in my shoes
I gave me a nickel to the poor, my good turn for the day
Folded up my old billfold and I threw it far away
And I got myself a rocking chair to see if I could lose
These thin dime, hard time hell on Church Street blues
I wish I had some guitar strings, Old Black Diamond brand
I'd string up this Martin box and I'd go and join some band
But I guess I'll just stay right here and pick and sing a while
Try to earn me a little change and give them folks a smile
And I got myself a rocking chair to see if I could lose
These thin dime, hard time...
And I got myself a rocking chair to see if I could lose
These thin dime, hard time hell on Church Street blues
Writer(s): Norman Blake
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