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Elvis Presley - Run On (Official Audio)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Elvis Presley
Elvis Presley
Вокал
The Jordanaires
The Jordanaires
Вокал
The Imperials Quartet
The Imperials Quartet
Вокал
Millie Kirkham
Millie Kirkham
Вокал
June Page
June Page
Вокал
Dolores Edgin
Dolores Edgin
Вокал
Charlie McCoy
Charlie McCoy
Губная гармошка
Chip Young
Chip Young
Гитара
David Briggs
David Briggs
Фортепиано
Harold Bradley
Harold Bradley
Гитара
Pete Drake
Pete Drake
Стил-гитара
Rufus Long
Rufus Long
Саксофон
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Elvis Presley
Elvis Presley
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Felton Jarvis
Felton Jarvis
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Jim Malloy
Jim Malloy
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Well, you may run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Let me tell you, God Almighty's gonna cut you down Go tell that long tongued liar (oh, well, well) Go tell that midnight rider (oh, well, well) Tell the gambler, rambler, back-biter Tell them God Almighty's gonna cut them down Stop, God Almighty, let me tell you the news My head's been wet with the midnight dews Coming down on my bended knees Talking to the man from Galilee My God spoke, and He spoke so sweet I thought I heard the shuffle of angel's feet He put one hand upon my head Great God Almighty, let me tell you what He said Go tell that long tongued liar (oh, well, well) Go tell that midnight rider (oh, well, well) Tell the gambler, rambler, back-biter Tell them God Almighty's gonna cut them down You may run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Let me tell you, God Almighty's gonna cut you down You may throw your rock and hide your hand Working in the dark against your fellow men As sure as God made the day and the night What you do in the dark will be brought to the light You may run and hide, slip, and slide Trying to take the mote from your neighbor's eyes As sure as God made the rich and poor You're gonna reap just what you sow You may run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Let me tell you, God Almighty's gonna cut you down Go tell that long tongued liar (oh, well, well) Go tell that midnight rider (oh, well, well) Tell the gambler, rambler, back-biter Tell them God Almighty's gonna cut them down Some people go to church just to sit in the fire Trying to make a date with the neighbor's wife My brother, let me tell you, as sure as you're born You better leave that woman alone Because, one of these days, mark my word You think that brother is going to work And you'll sneak up and knock on that door That's all, brother, you'll knock no more Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Let me tell you, God Almighty's gonna cut you down Go tell that long tongued liar (oh, well, well) Go tell that midnight rider (oh, well, well) Tell the gambler, rambler, back-biter Tell them God Almighty's gonna cut them down
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