Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deborah B Cavanaugh
Deborah B Cavanaugh
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deborah B Cavanaugh
Deborah B Cavanaugh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mountaintop Studios
Mountaintop Studios
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Good news travels fast And you don't know when it's comin' So, you keep hanging on waiting for that knock upon your door Or the telephone to ring Bringing good news home once more And, what a long, long strange trip it's been And, what a long, long strange trip it's been Hard times keep seeping through the cracks And you don't know when they're going So you keep hanging on waiting for the sun to shine on through And the gray clouds to roll away And the skies to turn to blue And, what a long, long strange trip it's been And, what a long, long strange trip it's been Seems like every time you think you Know which way to go The road keeps bringing you right back To where you started... and you don't know where you're going Sometimes I'm just not sure If I'm coming or I am going But I keep hanging on waiting for the world to skip a beat So, I can climb back on Try and find my dancing feet And, what a long, long strange trip it's been And, what a long, long strange trip it's been And, what a long, long strange trip it's been
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