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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Holly Cole
Holly Cole
Vocals
Aaron Davis
Aaron Davis
Piano
David Piltch
David Piltch
Upright Bass
Dougie Bowne
Dougie Bowne
Drums
Howard Levy
Howard Levy
Harmonica
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Waits
Tom Waits
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danny Kopelson
Danny Kopelson
Recording Engineer
W. Tom Berry
W. Tom Berry
Executive Producer
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Craig Street
Craig Street
Producer

Lyrics

I've come 500 miles just to see your halo Come from St. Petersburg, Scarlett and me Open my eyes, I was blind as can be If you give a girl luck, she must fall in the sea And he wants you to steal and get caught 'Cause he loves you for all that you are not When you're falling down, falling down When you're falling down, falling down, falling down You forget all the roses don't come around on Sunday He's not gonna choose you for standing so tall Go on take a swig of that poison and like it I don't ask for silverware, don't ask for nothing Go on and put your ear to the ground You know you'll be hearing that sound, of falling down You're falling down, falling down Falling down, falling down Falling down When you're falling down, falling down, falling down I see that wrecking ball come swing in on her now Everyone knew that hotel was a goner They broke all the windows and took all the door knobs And they hauled it away in a couple of days Now someone yelled timber, take off your hat We all look smaller down here on the ground When you're falling down, falling down, falling down Falling down, falling down Falling down Someone's falling down, falling down, falling down Falling down, falling down Falling downL
Writer(s): Thomas Alan Waits Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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