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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Glenn Frey
Glenn Frey
Performer
Reggie McBride
Reggie McBride
Bass
Steuart Smith
Steuart Smith
Electric Guitar
Scott Crago
Scott Crago
Drums
Richard Davis
Richard Davis
Performer
Mitch Manker
Mitch Manker
Trumpet
Tom Evans
Tom Evans
Tenor Saxophone
Greg Smith
Greg Smith
Alto Saxophone
Chris Mostert
Chris Mostert
Tenor Saxophone
Les Lovitt
Les Lovitt
Trumpet
Nick Lane
Nick Lane
Trombone
Michael Thompson
Michael Thompson
Performer
Alan Broadbent
Alan Broadbent
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Una Mae Carlisle
Una Mae Carlisle
Composer
Glenn Frey
Glenn Frey
Arranger
Richard Davis
Richard Davis
Horn Arranger
Michael Thompson
Michael Thompson
Arranger
Alan Broadbent
Alan Broadbent
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glenn Frey
Glenn Frey
Producer
Richard Davis
Richard Davis
Engineer
Michael Thompson
Michael Thompson
Producer
Elliot Scheiner
Elliot Scheiner
Mixing Engineer
Mike Harlow
Mike Harlow
Engineer
Dan Garcia
Dan Garcia
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

There is a long hard road That follows far behind me It's so cold I'm about to die Chasing a dream around the world That's got me feeling down Though it used to make me high Lookin' for answers Searchin' for the truth In an ocean of lies Tryin' to find a reason To make the whole thing rhyme Can make you old before your time When I was younger I thought I'd rule the world It was oyster at my feet Dancin' to my own drum Fishin' out the pearl Yes I would have been much more discreet I lived a lifetime Actin' out a part It's been a long uphill climb Now all the things that used to mean so much to me Have made me old before my time Wanderin' aimlessly, I'm Wanderin' about Would it ever be much different now? Remind me of a past, I slipped into a dream, If only things ain't never what they seem Living like children, Never doing what we are told. Would not hesitate to take a chance That road behind me now, Is paved with fools gold It's almost time for the victory dance No more feeling guilty Bout the things I never did Feelin' nothing for my crimes Living like a gypsy Dreaming like a kid Has made me old before my time There is a long hard road That winds so far behind me
Writer(s): Carlisle, Mc Rae Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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