Music Video

Low Life in High Places (2019 Version)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thunder
Thunder
Performer
Daniel Bowes
Daniel Bowes
Vocals
Luke Morley
Luke Morley
Guitar
Chris Childs
Chris Childs
Bass Guitar
Harry James
Harry James
Drums
Tim Oliver
Tim Oliver
Piano
Emily Lynn
Emily Lynn
Background Vocals
Lara Smiles
Lara Smiles
Background Vocals
Ben Matthews
Ben Matthews
Hammond Organ
The Bryden Quartet
The Bryden Quartet
Cello
Katy Rowe
Katy Rowe
First Violin
Sue Lord
Sue Lord
Second Violin
Niamh Ferris
Niamh Ferris
Viola
Emma Bryden
Emma Bryden
Cello
Jonathan Mainwaring
Jonathan Mainwaring
Trumpet
Beaufort Male Choir
Beaufort Male Choir
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Morley
Luke Morley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Morley
Luke Morley
Producer
Nick Brine
Nick Brine
Recording Engineer
Ed Woods
Ed Woods
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Mama, tell your children not to go
Down to the city, where the desperate people go
And mama, don't let them stray
They won't find, peace of mind, in such a lonely place
Wannabes and losers, all trying to get a break
They don't give a damn, they'll do whatever it takes
If they climb the ladder, they get to play for higher stakes
That's why there's low life in high places
Mama, things have changed since you were young
When you scream, in the dead of night
Now no one ever comes
And a poor man, he's cast as the villan and a thief
See him down on the street, begging for enough to eat
Waiting on the corner, I saw her waiting for the man
When the limo pulled up I saw what was changing hands
I should've tried to warn her, and make her understand
There is low life in high places
There is low life, like you never even knew
There is low life, and it lives in me and you
But we don't all let it through
Don't let 'em go, you've got to have some pity
Don't you let 'em go
You've got to keep 'em away, from the big bad city
(SOLO)
Waiting on the corner, I saw her waiting for the man
When the limo pulled up I saw what was changing hands
I should've tried to warn her, and make her understand
Mama, tell your children not to go
Down to the city, where the desperate people go
And mama, don't you let them stray
They won't find, peace of mind in such a lonely place
Written by: Luke Morley
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