Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Ry Cooder
Вокал
Jim Dickinson
Фортепиано
Tommy McClure
Бас-гитара
Charles Lawing
Кларнет
Jim Keltner
Барабаны
Gene Finney
Губная гармошка
George Bohanon
Валторна
Milt Holland
Ударные инструменты
Dan Penn
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ry Cooder
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jim Dickinson
Продюсер
Jerry Masters
Инженер
John Fry
Инженер
Lee Herschberg
Инженер
Richard Rosebrough
Инженер
Lenny Waronker
Продюсер
Слова
Come and gather all around me
Listen to my tale of woe
Got some good advice to give you
Lots of things you oughta know
Take a tip from one who's travelled
And never stopped a-ramblin' 'round
'Cause once you get the roamin' fever
You never wanna settle down, boy
You never wanna settle down
I met a little gal in Frisco
And I asked her to be my wife
Told her I was tired of roamin'
Gonna settle down for life
Then I heard the whistle blowin'
And I knew it was the Red Ball Train
And I left that gal beside the railroad
I never saw that gal again, boy
I never saw the gal again
Saw the gal again
I never saw that gal again
Left that gal beside the railroad
I never saw that gal again
Travelled all over the country
I've travelled everywhere
Been on every branch line railroad
Never paid a nickel fare
Been from Maine to Californi'
From Canada to Mexico
And I never tried to save no money
And now I got no place to go, boy
Now I got no place to go
Listen to a Boomer's story
Pay attention to what I say
I hear another train a-comin'
Guess I'll be on my way
If you wanna do me a favor
When I lay me down and die
Just dig my grave beside the railroad
So I can hear the trains go by, boy
So I can hear the trains go by
Hear the trains go
I can hear the trains go by
Just dig my grave beside the railroad
So I can hear the trains go by
Written by: Ry Cooder

