Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dispatch
Performer
Chadwick Stokes
Lead Vocals
Bradley Corrigan
Drums
Matthew Embree
Bass Guitar
Mike Sawitzke
Electric Guitar
Jon Reilly
Drums
Milt Reder
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Stokes Urmston
Songwriter
Bradley Corrigan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dispatch
Producer
Craig Welsch
Recording Engineer
Joe Visciano
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Neil B. Young
Recording Engineer
Jimmy Hill
Additional Engineer
Lyrics
I think it’s somewhere over there
Said the fox in a post nap throwaway quip
Of an afternoon that he broke in two
When he said I used to think
That no one could love you as much as me
Now I think it might be impossible not to
So don’t you whisk me away, not now father,
I got one chance to stone me a crow
Sally say come here now or don’t bother,
A good pour is what a poor man knows
Once in a while it’s all about a girl in Boston
Sunday mornings slippin’ into dusk
No sense in jumping the fence,
Just cuz there’s a stone on the road of happenstance
It’s up to you said the fox but you really must
Don’t you whisk me away, not now father,
I got one chance to stone me a crow
Sally say come here now or don’t bother,
A good pour is what a poor man knows
To feel alive again, to feel alive again
Whether it’s a way to lose again
Whether it’s a way for us t’feel all the same pain
I reckon it’s worth it in the end
Oh its working now, oh it’s working now
Don’t you whisk me away, not now father, I got one chance to stone me a crow
Sally say come here now or don’t bother, a good pour is what a poor man knows
Don’t you whisk me away, not now father
Don’t you whisk me away
Don’t you whisk me away, not now father
I got one chance to stone me a crow
Written by: Brad Corrigan, Charles Stokes Urmston