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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chan Marshall
Vocals
Johnathan Kirkscey
Cello
Beth Luscone
Viola
Doug Easley
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jim Spake
Saxophone
Leroy Hodges
Bass
Rick Steff
Keyboards
Roy Brewer
Violin
Scott Thompson
Trumpet
Steve Potts
Drums
Mabon "Teenie" Hodges
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chan Marshall
Songwriter
Harlan T Bobo
Arranger
Johnathan Kirkscey
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chan Marshall
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Sikes
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
We've lived in bars
And danced on the tables
Hotels, trains and ships that sail
We swim with sharks
And fly with aeroplanes in the air
Send in the trumpets
The marching wheelchairs
Open the blankets and give them some air
Swords and arches, bones and cement
The light and the dark of the innocence of men
We know your house so very well
We will wake you once we've walked up all your stairs
There's nothing like living in a bottle
And nothing like ending it all for the world
We're so glad you have come back
Every living lion will lay in your lap
The kid has a homecoming! The champion, the whores!
Who's gonna play drums, guitar or organ with chorus
As far as we've walked from both of ends of the sand
Never have we caught a glimpse of this man
We know your house so very well
We will bust down your door if you're not there
We've lived in bars
And danced on tables
Hotels, trains and ships that sail
We swim with sharks
And fly with aeroplanes out of here(should i, should i)
Out of here(should i, should i, should i)
Out of here(should i, should i, should i)
Out of here(should i, should i, should i)
Out of here(should i, should i, should i)
(Should i, should i, should i)
(Should i, should i, should i)
(Should i, should i, should i)
(Should i, should i, should i)
Writer(s): Chan Marshall
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