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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul Burch
Paul Burch
Vocals
Jon Langford
Jon Langford
Vocals
Garry Tallent
Garry Tallent
Tuba
Jack Silverman
Jack Silverman
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Burch
Paul Burch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Burch
Paul Burch
Producer
Dennis Crouch
Dennis Crouch
Producer
Eric Conn
Eric Conn
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Hello little america calling
Maybe you know my name
I’ve been around to summer now
And I’d like to play your stage
I got your records on zone to phone
I know you put on a hell of a show
Can’t help you man get out of sound
If you could only catch your breath
But I got my hat I got my coat
There’s a boat
And in three days time
I know I’d make it yeah
If i could only catch my breath
I hear you got a hall in Brighton
Yeah it looks like Coney Island
I know women which sure play me as a fool
Like the women from Liverpool
But you best stay home my friend
Though it will be my life's regret
You could’ve been renowned in London town
If you could only catch your breath
Didn’t think I’d of a perfect crime
Yeah lately hours chime
But don’t make your beds
You know I ain’t dead yet
But you best stay home my friend
Though it will be my life’s regret
I could've been renowned in London town
If i could only catch my breath
If you could only catch your breath
If i could only catch my breath
Written by: Paul Burch
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