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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Keb' Mo'
Keb' Mo'
Vocals
Ketch Secor
Ketch Secor
Vocals
Morgan Jahnig
Morgan Jahnig
Upright Bass
Cory Younts
Cory Younts
Piano
Jerry Pentecost
Jerry Pentecost
Drums
Robert Price
Robert Price
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
K. Moore
K. Moore
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keb' Mo'
Keb' Mo'
Producer
Ketch Secor
Ketch Secor
Producer
Morgan Jahnig
Morgan Jahnig
Recording Engineer
Zach Allen
Zach Allen
Recording Engineer
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Well, it looks to me like, the end is comin'
My feet really hurt, and my nose is runnin'
Friends and neighbors are dropping like flies
You better cover your face, sanitize
Everybody's doin' the best that they can
We're all just waitin' on the Medicine Man
The Medicine Man
Well, you better lock your doors, turn on the news
The whole damn world is singin' the blues
The President lost, but he don't wanna go
Mother Earth, she needs a little help you know
Everybody's doin' the best that they can
We’re all just waitin' on the Medicine Man
The Medicine Man
We gonna give everybody their little dose
But we got to give it to the people who need it the most
[Instrumental]
I can't tell you what the future holds
It might turn to crap, it might turn to gold
Maybe the bees might teach the pigs to fly
But I'm just gonna love everybody 'til the day I die
[Instrumental]
Everybody's doin' the best that they can
We're all just waitin' on the Medicine Man
We're all just waitin' on the Medicine Man
Written by: K. Moore
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