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| Material Type: | Music |
|---|---|
| Document Type: | Sound Recording |
| All Authors / Contributors: |
John Prine; Iris DeMent; Connie Smith; Lucinda Williams; Trisha Yearwood; Melba Montgomery; Emmylou Harris; Dolores Keane; Patty Loveless; Fiona Prine |
| OCLC Number: | 42619907 |
| Notes: | Country music. Compact disc. Lyrics on insert. |
| Credits: | Produced by Jim Rooney & John Prine. |
| Performer(s): | John Prine, acoustic guitar, vocals ; with Iris DeMent (tracks 1, 10, 13, 15) ; Connie Smith (tracks 2, 9) ; Lucinda Williams (track 3) ; Trisha Yearwood (track 4) ; Melba Montgomery (tracks 5, 14) ; Emmylou Harris (track 6) ; Dolores Keane (tracks 7, 12) ; Patty Loveless (track 8) ; Fiona Prine (track 11) ; vocals ; with assisting instrumentalists. |
| Production notes: | Recorded principally at Jack's Tracks, Nashville, TN. |
| Description: | 1 sound disc (44 min.) : digital ; 4 3/4 in. |
| Contents: | (We're not) The jet set / Bobby Braddock -- So sad (to watch good love go bad) / Don Everly -- Wedding bells ; Let's turn back the years / Claude Boone-Hank Williams -- When two worlds collide / Roger Miller-Bill Anderson -- Milwaukee here I come / Lee Fikes -- I know one / Jack Clement -- It's a cheating situation / Claude Putman Jr.-Sonny Throckmorton -- Back street affair / Billy Wallace -- Loose talk / Freddie Hart-Ann Lucas -- Let's invite them over / Onie Wheeler -- 'Til a tear becomes a rose / Sharon & Bill Rice -- In a town this size / Kieran Kane -- We could / Felice Bryant -- We must have been out of our minds / Melba Montgomery -- In spite of ourselves / John Prine -- Dear John (I sent your saddle home) / Aubrey A. Gass. |
| Other Titles: | (We're not) The jet set. Bobby Braddock. So sad (to watch good love go bad) Wedding bells. Let's turn back the years. When two worlds collide. Milwaukee here I come. I know one. It's a cheating situation. Back street affair. Loose talk. Let's invite them over. 'Til a tear becomes a rose. In a town this size. We could. We must have been out of our minds. In spite of ourselves. Dear John (I sent your saddle home) |
| Responsibility: | John Prine. |
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