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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blue Öyster Cult
Blue Öyster Cult
Performer
Buck Dharma
Buck Dharma
Vocals
Eric Bloom
Eric Bloom
Vocals
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Drums
Joe Bouchard
Joe Bouchard
Bass
Allen Lanier
Allen Lanier
Keyboards
Rick Downey
Rick Downey
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Buck Dharma
Buck Dharma
Composer
Patti Smith
Patti Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Fairbairn
Bruce Fairbairn
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, I bumped inside the magic man
And he laid some tricks on me
He said, "You do need help, my friend"
I whispered, "Obviously"
[Verse 2]
He laid a spread of Jacks and Queens
And he bade me take my pick
But every face, it had your face
I cried out, "I am sick"
[Verse 3]
Sick of hauling your love around
Wanna run my train alone
But the engine tracks straight through your heart
And weighs me like a stone
[Verse 4]
Oh, it's a hard load to love you
It takes up all my time, having you
So familiar
Like last life's nursery rhyme
[Verse 5]
So, I gave away the pictures
And your golden ring
And the phone calls you sent me
And the silver birds that sing
Then the man, he told me something
That really brought me down
Your things were thrown away, it's true
But you were still in town
[Verse 6]
Sick of haulin' your love around
Wanna run my train alone
But the engine tracks straight through your heart
And weighs me like a stone
[Verse 7]
Oh, it's a hard load to love you
It takes up all my time, having you
So familiar
Like last life's nursery rhyme
[Verse 8]
The magician left a message
It flashes when I hide
Accept the chains of loving
Accept or else remove yourself from her side
Do without her love
And I lay back with a steel chain
I keep it by my side
I could mail a letter to you, but I still
Have my pride
[Verse 9]
Sick of haulin' your love around
Wanna run my train alone
But the engine tracks straight through your heart
And weighs me like a stone
[Verse 10]
Three times I've sent you back from me
Three times my bone's gone dry
And three times I've seen the shooting shark
Lighting up the sky
[Verse 11]
Oh, it's a hard load to love you, babe
It takes my breath away
The fourth time round
Is the last time round
There's nothin' else to say
Written by: Buck Dharma, Patti Smith
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