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The Tourist
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lucy Spraggan
Lucy Spraggan
Background Vocals
Samuel Preston
Samuel Preston
Other Instrument
James Flannigan
James Flannigan
Other Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucy Spraggan
Lucy Spraggan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samuel Preston
Samuel Preston
Producer
James Flannigan
James Flannigan
Producer
David Phelan
David Phelan
Engineer
Mark Crew
Mark Crew
Mixing Engineer
John Davis
John Davis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

The Tourist" Ringtone to your Cell The Tourist Ringtone "The Tourist" She said she hated tourists But she wanted to travel the world. Said the best things in life were free And then worked all day to feed herself. She said you never know what you got until it's gone And she complained about the rain like she'd never seen the sun. She said good things come to those who wait And then she waited four hours for a cancelled train. She said: You try and catch me I'll never stop running. With a pound in my pocket and my life inside a bag. You try and catch me I know where I'm going I'll be half way round the world before you even know I'm gone She said I'm moving on. She fell in love with a book once; Fell in love with the page. She fell in love with the author Didn't remember his name. She read your soul weighs nothing but a lump in your throat The one's you see less are the one's you love most. So she burnt that book and flew down to the coast. She said: You try and catch me I'll never stop running. With a pound in my pocket and my life inside a bag. You try and catch me I know where I'm going I'll be half way round the world before you even know I'm gone She said I'm moving on. So she's sitting on a train with her bags at her feet Stories entertain every pair of ears that she meets. She's got gold in her soul. What she wants, nobody knows. She's got two right feet and a bag full of clothes. She's got gold in her soul. Going nowhere slowly and that's what she needs She's on the right track to where she'd rather be. She's got gold in her so-oul. You try and catch me I'll never stop running. With a pound in my pocket and my life inside a bag. You try and catch me I know where I'm going I'll be half way round the world before you even know I'm gone She said I'm moving on.
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