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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wilko Johnson
Wilko Johnson
Guitar
Roger Daltrey
Roger Daltrey
Vocals
Norman Watt-Roy
Norman Watt-Roy
Bass Guitar
Dylan Howe
Dylan Howe
Drums
Mick Talbot
Mick Talbot
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wilko Johnson
Wilko Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Eringa
Dave Eringa
Producer
Jake Rousham
Jake Rousham
Engineer
Ed Woods
Ed Woods
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I like to fly but I stick close to the ground If I get too high somebody always wants to shoot me down There used to be a time when you could get your fun Didn't have to watch yourself with anyone Seems like these days everybody's carrying a gun I had a girl, cute as she could be I thought that girl would never love no-one but me She looked like an angel, she was so young I told myself that child could never hurt no-one Seems like these days everybody's carrying a gun I might shake your hand and say how do you do You got to understand if I don't want to talk to you Too many people out in the sun sun sun Cut you if you stand, shoot you if you run Seems like these days everybody's carrying a gun
Writer(s): Wilko Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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