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| Lyrics |
Some things are strange to me
Kinda like a mystery
Cause I live like the wind
I come and go
Ya I come and go
No roots to sow
That's all I know
Never wanted to lay some down
In this rusty, crusty town
My eyes always gazing around
To come and go
Ya, Come and go
No roots to sow
That's all I know
Take a bus
Hop a train
A life that's totally insane
My shoes are loose and fancy free
But it works for me
It works for me
I come and go
That's all I know
Now that I'm getting old
When the wind blows I feel cold
But it's still calling me
To come and go
To come go
Come on let's go!
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| Description |
Short Song Description:
A song about a care-free and mobile lifestyle on the road...no roots to sow! |
Long Song Description:
I think all of us have a part of us that would like to live this waya at times. |
Story Behind the Song:
A dream. |
| Credits |
| Lyric Credits: Francesco Bonifazi |
| Music Credits: Francesco Bonifazi |
| Producer Credits: Francesco Bonifazi |
| Publisher Credits: Francesco Bonifazi |
| Performance Credits: Francesco Bonifazi |
| Label Credits: Whistling Troubadour Music |
| Metadata |
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Song Length: 3:57
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Primary Genre: Folk-Country
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Secondary Genre: Folk-Rock
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Tempo / Feel: Medium (111 - 130)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: Life
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Subject Matter 2: Taxi
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Mood 1: Content
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Mood 2: In High Spirits
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Similar Artist 1: Dave Matthews Band, The
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Similar Artist 2: Jack Johnson
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Language: English
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