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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wilko Johnson
Wilko Johnson
Guitar
Roger Daltrey
Roger Daltrey
Vocals
Norman Watt-Roy
Norman Watt-Roy
Bass Guitar
Dylan Howe
Dylan Howe
Drums
Mick Talbot
Mick Talbot
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wilko Johnson
Wilko Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Eringa
Dave Eringa
Producer
Jake Rousham
Jake Rousham
Engineer
Ed Woods
Ed Woods
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, I like to fly, but I stick close to the ground
If I get too high, somebody always wants to shoot me down
There used to be a time when you could get your fun
Didn't have to watch yourself with anyone
But it seems like these days everybody's carrying a gun
Oh, I had a girl, just as fine as she could be
I thought that girl would never love no one but me
She looked like an angel, she was so young
I told myself that child could never hurt no one
Seems like these days everybody's carrying a gun
I just wanna warn you
If you go walkin' around
Step 'round any corner
You might hear that sound
Well, I shake your hand and say how do you do
You've got to understand if I don't want to talk to you
Too many people out in the sun sun sun
Cut you if you stand, shoot you if you run
Seems like these days everybody's carrying a gun
Written by: Wilko Johnson
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