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Where Do I Go From Here


Titel: Where Do I Go From Here
Längd: 2:38
Kompositörer:
Bobby Bare och Charlie Williams
Utgivare: Gladys Music
Inspelningsdatum: 1972-03-27/28
Inspelningstid: mellan klockan 19:00-03:00
Inspelningsplats: RCA Studio C – Hollywood, CA
Matrix: BPA3 1151
Tagning master: 8
Producent: Felton Jarvis
Studiotekniker: Al Pachucki och Rick Ruggieri


Musiker:
Gitarr: James Burton
Gitarr: John Wilkinson
Gitarr: Charlie Hodge
Bas: Emory Gordy
Trummor: Ronnie Tutt
Piano: Glen D. Hardin
Orgel: okänt
Kör/bakgrundssångare: J.D. Sumner & The Stamps

Pålagt i efterhand:
Slagverk: Jerry Carrigan
Gitarr: Dennis Linde
Steel guitar: okänt
Cembalo: okänt
Sträng- och blåsinstrument


Första utgivning: Elvis (APL1-0283)
Även utgiven på bland annat:


Text:

If I knew the way I’d go back home
The countryside has changed so much I’d surely end up lost
Half-remembered names and faces so far in the past
On the other side of the bridges that were burned once they were crossed

Tell me where, where does a fool go when there’s no-one left to listen
To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there’s something missing
Tell me where, where will I go from here
Where will I go from here

Get back home where my childhood dreams and wishes still are none of my regrets
Go back to a place where I can figure all the odds
Have a fighting chance to lose the blues and win my share of bets

Tell me where, where does a fool go when there’s no-one left to listen
To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there’s something missing
Tell me where, where will I go from here
Where will I go from here

Tell me where, where does a fool go when there’s no-one left to listen
To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there’s something missing
Tell me where, where will I go from here
Where will I go from here

Tell me where, where does a fool go when there’s no-one left to listen
To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there’s something missing
Tell me where, where will I go from here
Where will I go from here

Tell me where, where does a fool go when there’s no-one left to listen
To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there’s something missing
Tell me where, where will I go from here
Where will I go from here