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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Wood
Chris Wood
Saxophone
James Beck Jim Gordon
James Beck Jim Gordon
Drums
Jim Capaldi
Jim Capaldi
Vocals
Reebop Kwaku Baah
Reebop Kwaku Baah
Percussion
Rick Grech
Rick Grech
Bass
Steve Winwood
Steve Winwood
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rick Grech
Rick Grech
Songwriter
James Beck Jim Gordon
James Beck Jim Gordon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Winwood
Steve Winwood
Producer
Chris Blackwell
Chris Blackwell
Producer

Lyrics

Sitting in a transit all night long
Playing clubs and rocking right on
The road's much too long since I've been wasting my time
Wish I was home again sipping my wine
And I'm gone, gone, gone, I don't care
'Cause I'm gone, gone, gone, I don't care
It's where I'm from, I'm on the road again
L.A. to London is a mighty long time
Eight hours flying can bring you down
Sitting near a suit who's a red-neck going
His eyes are moving but there's no life showing
And I'm gone, gone, gone, I don't care
'Cause I'm gone, gone, gone, I don't care
It's where I'm from, I'm on the road again
Now that I'm home again
Things sure much better
Biding my time with my little go-getter
No matter what they say
No matter what they do
Gonna end up in the middle of that rock 'n' roll stew
And I'll be gone, gone, gone, I don't care
'Cause I'm gone, gone, gone, I don't care
It's where I'm from, I'm on the road again
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Written by: Jim Gordon, Rick Grech
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