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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jakob Dylan
Jakob Dylan
Guitar
Gary Louris
Gary Louris
Background Vocals
Greg Richling
Greg Richling
Bass
Jon Brion
Jon Brion
Lead Guitar
Leo LeBlanc
Leo LeBlanc
Dobro
Matt Chamberlain
Matt Chamberlain
Drums
Michael Ward
Michael Ward
Guitar
Rami Jaffee
Rami Jaffee
Keyboards
Sam Phillips
Sam Phillips
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jakob Dylan
Jakob Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Producer
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Joe Schiff
Joe Schiff
Engineer
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Toby Wright
Toby Wright
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
So long ago, I don't remember when
That's when they say I lost my only friend
Well, they said she died easy of a broken heart disease
As I listened through the cemetery trees
[Verse 2]
I seen the sun coming up at the funeral at dawn
The long broken arm of human law
Now it always seemed such a waste
She always had a pretty face
I wondered why she hung around this place
[Chorus]
Hey
Come on, try a little
Nothing is forever
There's got to be something better than in the middle
Me and Cinderella
Put it all together
We can drive it home
With one headlight
[Verse 3]
She said, "It's cold, it feels like Independence Day"
And I can't break away from this parade
But there's got to be an opening somewhere here in front of me
Through this maze of ugliness and greed
And I seen the sun up ahead at the county line bridge
Saying all is good and nothingness is dead
We'll run until she's out of breath
She ran until there's nothing left
She hit the end, it's just her window ledge
[Chorus]
Hey
Come on, try a little
Nothing is forever
There's got to be something better than in the middle
But me and Cinderella
We put it all together
We can drive it home
With one headlight
[Verse 4]
Well, this place is old
It feels just like a beat up truck
I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn
Well, it smells of cheap wine, cigarettes
This place is always such a mess
Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn
I'm so alone
And I feel just like somebody else
Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
But somewhere here in between the city walls of dying dreams
I think her death it must be killing me
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey
Come on, try a little
Nothing is forever
There's got to be something better than in the middle
But me and Cinderella
We put it all together
We can drive it home
With one headlight
Written by: Jakob Dylan
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