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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fisherman's Friends
Musician
Rupert Christie
Performer
Billy Hawkins
Vocals
Jeremy Brown
Vocals
John Brown
Vocals
John Lethbridge
Vocals
John McDonnell
Vocals
Bright Songs Ltd.
Performer
Jon Cleave
Vocals
Julian Brown
Vocals
Nigel Sherratt
Vocals
Peter Rowe
Vocals
Trevor Grills
Vocals
Jon Bishop
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rupert Christie
Composer
Ian W. Brown
Composer
Bright Songs Ltd.
Co-Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rupert Christie
Mixing Engineer
Simon King
Producer
Dick Beetham
Mastering Engineer
Ian W. Brown
Producer
Sam Burden
Assistant Recording Engineer
Scott Wesley Brown
Executive Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
We're on the road to nowhere, let's find out where it goes
It might be a ladder to the stars, who knows?
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
[Verse 2]
Leave all your furrows in the fields where they lie
Your factories and offices, kiss them all goodbye
Have a little faith in the dream maker in the sky
There's glory in believing Him
And it's all in the beholder's eye
[Verse 3]
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
We're on the road to nowhere, let's find out where it goes
It might be a ladder to the stars, who knows?
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
[Verse 4]
Turn off your engines and slow down your wheels
Suddenly, your master plan loses its appeal
Everybody knows that this reality's not real
So raise a glass to all things past
And celebrate how good it feels
[Verse 5]
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
We're on the road to nowhere, let's find out where it goes
It might be a ladder to the stars, who knows?
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
[Verse 6]
Awash on the sea of our own vanity
We should rejoice in our individuality
Though it's gale force, let's steer a course for sanity
[Verse 7]
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
We're on the road to nowhere, let's find out where it goes
It might be a ladder to the stars, who knows?
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
[Verse 8]
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
We're on the road to nowhere, let's find out where it goes
It might be a ladder to the stars, who knows?
Come all you no hopers, you jokers, and rogues
Written by: Ian W. Brown, Rupert Christie