Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kill Devil Hill
Kill Devil Hill
Performer
Dewey Bragg
Dewey Bragg
Vocals
Mark Zavon
Mark Zavon
Electric Guitar
Rex Brown
Rex Brown
Bass Guitar
Vinny Appice
Vinny Appice
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kill Devil Hill
Kill Devil Hill
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kill Devil Hill
Kill Devil Hill
Producer
Warren Riker
Warren Riker
Producer
Jay Ruston
Jay Ruston
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Late one night under southern skies
A son is born with his father's eyes
Rising up through the flames
He learned the lessons of love and pain
Seasons change
The soul still remains
Old man
Take your time
You keep pushing 'till the end of the line
Old man
Taught me well
Left his son with a story to tell
Morning light, sister cries
They make their peace as they say goodbye
Father, son, now a man
Reaches down to take his young boy's hand
Seems so strange
We must turn the page
Seasons change
There's no one to blame
Old man
Take your time
You keep pushing 'till the end of the line
Old man
Taught me well
Left his son with a story to tell
Old man
Take your time
You keep pushing 'till the day you die
Old man
Take your time
You keep pushing 'till the end of the line
Old man
Taught me well
Left his son with a story to tell
Old man
We must carry on, man
The old days are gone, man
Your spirit lives on, man
But you left us all with a story to tell
Written by: Kill Devil Hill
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