Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Millard Powers
Millard Powers
Bass Guitar
David Bryson
David Bryson
Electric Guitar
Jim Bogios
Jim Bogios
Drums
Charlie Gillingham
Charlie Gillingham
Piano
Dan Vickrey
Dan Vickrey
Electric Guitar
Counting Crows
Counting Crows
Performer
Adam Duritz
Adam Duritz
Vocals
David Immergluck
David Immergluck
Electric Guitar
Curtis Watson
Curtis Watson
Trumpet
Dave Drago
Dave Drago
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Duritz
Adam Duritz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zoltán Sindhu
Zoltán Sindhu
Recording Engineer
Jerry Becker
Jerry Becker
Recording Engineer
Neil Strauch
Neil Strauch
Recording Engineer
Brian Deck
Brian Deck
Producer
Carlos Mora
Carlos Mora
Recording Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Recording Engineer
Cameron Perry
Cameron Perry
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Bobby was a kid from 'round the town Kicks pumped up and head held down Underwater more than he was up He dreamed submarines in bottle green Imaginary flight machines But in blue jean flares he bubbled like a 7 Up Everybody wants to know you When you're the only one to know Shoot it 'til you feel alive then play one more show Plug into the buzz and shake it 'til it turns around And you can't stop feeling The Paul Smith suits and the elevator boots astound And you can't help healing They want you and you want to With their lips on fire and your head unscrewed But it's time to whip another change and hit one more town Bobby doesn't know her name He holds on tightly just the same Sometimes one more night is all you need I met Alice near the Alamo One summer in San Antonio I remember her I don't remember me Everybody wants to know you When you're the only one to know And man, anything to feel alive and play one more show Plug into the buzz and shake it 'til it turns around And you can't stop feeling The Paul Smith suits and the elevator boots astound And you can't help healing They want you and you want to With their hips on fire and your head unglued 'Til it's time to whip another change and hit one more town Alice knows the secret And she could tell you now If you want to 'Cause they want you Do you want to? I snake and sparkle, pant and glide But it's hard to feel and I can't get high And I don't always understand how to smile Man, kids get sick of bein' bottled up Drags you down 'til you throw it up Gotta get out of the house Take a ride on the radio dial And everybody wants to know you When you're the only one to know Man, everything that feels alive is in one more show Plug into the buzz and shake it 'til it turns around And you can't stop feeling The Paul Smith suits and the elevator boots astound And you can't help healing They want you and you want to 'Cause the kid's so clean with his soul shampoo'd And it's time to whip another change and hit one more town Oh yeah, it's time to whip another change and hit one more town And man, it's time to whip another change and hit one more town
Writer(s): Adam Frederic Duritz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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