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Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Gleitgitarre
Sultanas
Sultanas
Begleitgesang
Eoghan O'Neill
Eoghan O'Neill
Bass
Dave Mattacks
Dave Mattacks
Schlagzeug
Kevin Leach
Kevin Leach
Tasteninstrumente
Max Middleton
Max Middleton
Tasteninstrumente
Martin Ditcham
Martin Ditcham
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Robert Ahwai
Robert Ahwai
Rhythmusgitarre
Simon Nicol
Simon Nicol
Rhythmusgitarre
Mel Collins
Mel Collins
Saxofon
Annie Whitehead
Annie Whitehead
Posaune
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Produzent:in
Barry Hammond
Barry Hammond
Ingenieur:in
David Richards
David Richards
Produzent:in
Nick Watson
Nick Watson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lirik

Morning light meet the day Nervous eyes look both ways And it just won't matter, spring or fall There's bread to win and shots to call And there ain't nobody out there Just a wild uncertainty It's in your stride but it ain't no fun Sometimes I feel just like a hired gun I feel just like a hired gun Always on the run And how it started, well you can't recall Did someone push you, did someone stall Whatever the reasons there was lots to learn To get home safely and not get burned And it's all so cold and empty As you watch the setting sun You've picked up every dirty trick Just to keep yourself always on the run And I feel just like a hired gun Always on the run I dream of comfort and friendship long But I can't trust you or anyone The scars still hurt me and I don't let them heal Each one's a lesson, each one's a shield And I may even love you dearly And I loathe what I have to do You see I've picked up every dirty trick In my fear of you 'Cos you make me feel just like a hired gun Always on the run
Writer(s): Chris Rea (t) Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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