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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clay Street Unit
Clay Street Unit
Performer
Sam Walker
Sam Walker
Guitar
Jack Cline
Jack Cline
Banjo
Brad Larrison
Brad Larrison
Pedal Steel Guitar
Will Poynor
Will Poynor
Bass
Alex Conlon
Alex Conlon
Piano
John Hunter
John Hunter
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Walker
Sam Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clay Street Unit
Clay Street Unit
Producer
Loren Dorland
Loren Dorland
Mixing Engineer
Colin Bricker
Colin Bricker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

1200 miles, so the crow it flies
27 years, Lord, it passed before my eyes
I was headed westward, well, I was Portland bound
Broke down in Denver, figured I'd stick around
Work was hard to come by, my luck was half-past gone
Winter came, the jobs went dry, the cold was mighty long
Well, my hands are freezin', and so are all my foots
Me and the moon just sat there still, waitin' on the morning sun
Lord, I never thought I'd be here, out here on my own
So many moons from Mississippi, where the Delta shares my home
Boy, them mountains sure seem taller, closer than they come
I don't want to start all over, I just wanna be loved
I just want to be loved
I've been through Oklahoma, and I was followed by a trail of tears
Spent some time in New Orleans, gave a moon away my years
Took a train down the East Coast, for some time to call my home
Not a single stop reminded, reminded me of home
Lord, I never thought I'd be here, out here on my own
So many moons from Mississippi, where the Delta shares my home
Boy, them mountains sure seem taller, closer than they come
I don't want to start all over, I just wanna be loved
I just want to be loved
Lord, I just want to be loved
Written by: Sam Walker
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