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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
Performer
Gord Downie
Gord Downie
Vocals
Rob Baker
Rob Baker
Guitar
Paul Langlois
Paul Langlois
Guitar
Gord Sinclair
Gord Sinclair
Bass
Johnny Fay
Johnny Fay
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gord Downie
Gord Downie
Composer
Rob Baker
Rob Baker
Composer
Paul Langlois
Paul Langlois
Composer
Gord Sinclair
Gord Sinclair
Composer
Johnny Fay
Johnny Fay
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Smith
Don Smith
Producer
Bruce Barris
Bruce Barris
Engineer
Mark Vreeken
Mark Vreeken
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

See the candle in your window Stoned at your door And I got me a naked nation No days at fall I wouldn't call the things you said, no carnival desire I ain't talkin' about, rain, hearts and fire I pull your long hair back And I whisper in your ear Well, girl get yourself together 'Cause we're gettin' outta here I wouldn't call the things you said, no carnival desire You weren't talkin' about, rain, hearts and fire No rain, and hearts and fire No rain, and hearts and fire Girl, look at me We dance till the sun comes up We drive out the back And I tell you my expectations While you climb in my lap I wouldn't call the things you said, no carnival desire You weren't talkin' about, no rain, no hearts and fire No, no, no rain, and hearts and fire No rain, and hearts and fire And there's nothin' here but me (Aww) just me No money No pleas No money And no guarantees No guarantees Well, no guarantees Just me Just me Just me Just me Just me (Ohh) yeah me Yeah me
Writer(s): Robert Gordon Sinclair, Gordon Downie, Robert Baker, Joseph Paul Langlois, Johnny Fay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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