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Fortunate Son
1.156
Turnede
Rock
Fortunate Son adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak RCA Records Label tarafından 13 Ekim 1998 tarihinde yayınlandıSpirit Trail
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Çıkış Tarihi13 Ekim 1998
FirmaRCA Records Label
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruce Hornsby
Bruce Hornsby
Piano, Synthesizer, Lead Vocals, Dulcimer, Bass
John Leventhal
John Leventhal
Guitar
Michael Mangini
Michael Mangini
Guitar
Wayne Pooley
Wayne Pooley
Guitar
Matt Scannell
Matt Scannell
Guitar, Mandolin
Adam Larrabee
Adam Larrabee
Guitar
David Bendeth
David Bendeth
Guitar
J.V. Collier
J.V. Collier
Bass
John Pierce
John Pierce
Bass
Skoti-Alain Elliott
Skoti-Alain Elliott
Bass
John Molo
John Molo
Drums
Matt Chamberlain
Matt Chamberlain
Drums, Percussion
Shawn Pelton
Shawn Pelton
Drums, Percussion
Bobby Read
Bobby Read
Clarinet, Flute, Baritone Saxophone
John D'Earth
John D'Earth
Trumpet
Colette Coward
Colette Coward
Background Vocals
Kyle Davis
Kyle Davis
Background Vocals
Debbie Henry
Debbie Henry
Background Vocals
Joe Lee
Joe Lee
Background Vocals
Ashley MacIsaac
Ashley MacIsaac
Violin
David Mansfield
David Mansfield
Violin
J.T. Thomas
J.T. Thomas
Organ
Tim Streagle
Tim Streagle
Trombone
Ernesto Laboy
Ernesto Laboy
Congas
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Hornsby
Bruce Hornsby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Hornsby
Bruce Hornsby
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Wayne Pooley
Wayne Pooley
Mixing Engineer
Mark Needham
Mark Needham
Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Melissa Reagan
Melissa Reagan
Assistant Producer
Kim Biggs
Kim Biggs
Art Director

Şarkı sözleri

I'm sitting wondering, watching the parade
In my ever-present chair
People laughing and smiles all around me
Balloons and paper in my hair
There's a man in a car with the top down
Waving wildly at me
The poor son of a gun, I know he's thinking
Better him, him than me
I've stared down the devil, and had to look away
Called out to the angels, but no-one ever came
Laid down odd and even, but double zero played
That's alright, I'm a lucky one
Such a fortunate son
I was always taught well, taught well
To be the strong one and keep it inside
But sometimes I sit beside the freeway
And howl out at the dark, dark sky
I might just have to go out and burn one
Have a drink or a few
Fade away in a cloudy haze of smoke
And give the old man's best salute
I've stared down the devil, and had to look away
Called out to the angels, but no-one ever came
Laid down odd and even, but double zero played
That's alright, I'm a lucky one
Such a fortunate son
I might just have to go out and burn one
Have a drink or a few
Fade away in a cloudy haze of smoke
And give the old man's best salute
I've stared down the devil, and had to look away
Called out to the angels, but no-one ever came
Laid down odd and even, but double zero played
That's alright, I'm a lucky one
Such a fortunate son
Written by: Bruce Hornsby
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