Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Dwight Yoakam
Акустическая гитара
Flaco Jimenez
Аккордеон
Buck Owens
Вокал
Pete Anderson
Электрогитара
Jim Lauderdale
Бэк-вокал
Taras Prodaniuk
Бас-гитара
Jeff Donavan
Барабаны
Dusty Wakeman
Ударные инструменты
Don Reed
Фидель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Homer Joy
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Pete Anderson
Продюсер
Charlie Paakkari
Дополнительный инженер
Peter Doell
Ассистент инженера
Michael Dumas
Ассистент продюсера
Dusty Wakeman
Миксинг-инженер
Eddie Schreyer
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
I came here looking for something
I couldn't find anywhere else
Hey, I'm not tryin' to be nobody
I just want a chance to be myself
I've spent a thousand miles of thumbin'
Yes, I've worn blisters on my heels
Tryin' to find me something better
Here on the streets of Bakersfield
Hey, you don't know me but you don't like me
Say you careless how I feel
'Cause how many of you that sit and judge me
Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield
Spent some time in San Francisco
I spent a night there in the can
They threw this drunk man in my jail cell
I took fifteen dollars from that man
Left him my watch and my old house key
Don't want folks thinkin' that I'd steal
Then I thanked him as he was leaving
And I headed out for Bakersfield
Hey, you don't know me but you don't like me
Say you careless how I feel
'Cause how many of you that sit and judge me
Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield
Hey, you don't know me but you don't like me
Say you careless how I feel
'Cause how many of you that sit and judge me
Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield
How many of you that sit and judge me
Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield
Writer(s): Homer Joy
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