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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carter Beauford
Drums
Stefan Lessard
Bass Guitar
Leroi Moore
Vocals
Boyd Tinsley
Violin
John Alagia
Background Vocals
Michael McDonald
Background Vocals
Andrew Page
Background Vocals
Jeff Thomas
Background Vocals
Dave Matthews
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Matthews
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Page
Assistant Engineer
Steve Lillywhite
Producer
Chris Dickie
Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Kanan
Producer
Lyrics
Could I have been
A parking lot attendant?
Could I have been
A millionaire in Bel Air?
Could I have been
Lost somewhere in Paris?
Could I have been
Your little brother?
Could I have been
Anyone other than me?
Could I have been
Anyone other than me?
Could I have been
Anyone other than me?
Could I have been
Anyone?
He stands touch his hair his shoes untied
Tongue gaping stare
Could I have been a magnet for money?
Could I have been anyone other than me?
Twenty-three and so tired of life
Such a shame to throw it all away
The images grow darker still
Could I have been anyone other than me?
Then I
Look up at the sky
My mouth is open wide, lick and taste
What's the use in worrying?
What's the use in hurrying?
Turn, turn we almost become dizzy
I am who I am who I am well
Who am I?
Requesting some enlightenment
Could I have been anyone other than me?
And then I'll sing and dance I'll play for you tonight
The thrill of it all
Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes
But I'll work it out
Then I
Look up at the sky
My mouth is open wide, lick and taste
What's the use in worrying?
What's the use in hurrying?
Turn, turn we almost become dizzy
Falling out of a world of lies
Could I have been dancing Nancy?
A dancing Nancy
Could I have been anyone other than me?
And then I'll sing and dance
La lala hey, la lala hey, la lala
Sing and dance
La lala hey, la lala hey, la lala
Sing and dance I'll play for you tonight
The thrill of it all
Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes
But I'll work it out
Then I
Look up at the sky
My mouth is open wide, lick and taste
What's the use in worrying?
What's the use in hurrying?
Turn, turn we almost become dizzy
Writer(s): David John Matthews
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