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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aaron McDonnell
Aaron McDonnell
Acoustic Guitar
David Beck
David Beck
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron McDonnell
Aaron McDonnell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Beck
David Beck
Producer

Lyrics

It’s a search for inspirado in this dry and barren land
Reaching through the darkness hoping someone sees my hand
The pain it must be gas for the fire I aint lit yet
The aces I been holding must be for that next big bet
Looking for that slow luck, comin down
That slow luck, comin down
It’s slow luck, written up in the clouds
It’s slow luck, comin’ down
An echo through the canyon sounds like it will never end
So I look out the window wishing I could fall right in
To carry me away and find the sound I’m searching for
And land me in the place where I’ll be for forever more
Looking for that slow luck, comin down
That slow luck, comin down
It’s slow luck, written up in the clouds
It’s slow luck, comin’ down
Somewhere in between the classroom and the old folks home
Just hoping that I won’t hit the finish line alone
Something deep down tells me it will be alright
If we keep our eyes open searching for the new days light
Looking for that slow luck, comin down
That slow luck, comin down
It’s slow luck, written up in the clouds
It’s slow luck, comin’ down
Written by: Aaron McDonnell
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