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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whiskeytown
Whiskeytown
Performer
Jim Scott
Jim Scott
Percussion
Ryan Adams
Ryan Adams
Vocals
Caitlin Cary
Caitlin Cary
Vocals
Dan Navarro
Dan Navarro
Trumpet
Greg Leisz
Greg Leisz
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jim Goodwin
Jim Goodwin
Alto Saxophone
John Ginty
John Ginty
Organ
Phil Wandscher
Phil Wandscher
Electric Guitar
Rick Latina
Rick Latina
Pedal Steel Guitar
Steven Lee Terry
Steven Lee Terry
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Adams
Ryan Adams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jim Scott
Jim Scott
Mixing Engineer
Chris Stone
Chris Stone
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mark "Oji" Williams
Mark "Oji" Williams
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

No the cops here they can't run down to your house Sometimes, I sit and wish i were somewhere else So lets damn the daylights for us sweethearts that we are Sometimes I find myself still lying in your arms All the sweethearts of the world Are out dancing in the places where me and all my friends Go to hide our faces Avenues run one way Streets they run the same Something in the air here still keeps me away No the cops here they can't take me to your house I get directions and pretend I was somewhere else All the sweethearts of the world are out littering the bars And I am still avenues from any place you are You know avenues run one way Streets they run the same Its gonna take a lot of shit for me To stay away
Writer(s): Ryan Adams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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