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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brandi Carlile
Vocals
Phil Hanseroth
Background Vocals
Tim Hanseroth
Background Vocals
John Mark Painter
French Horn
Dave Cobb
Guitar
Shooter Jennings
Piano
Chris Powell
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandi Carlile
Songwriter
Phil Hanseroth
Songwriter
Tim Hanseroth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eddie Spear
Mixing Engineer
Dave Cobb
Producer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Shooter Jennings
Producer
Gena Johnson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
One, two, three, four...
Out in the middle of nowhere
With nothing much else to do
Oh, the night brought us together
And I lent my heart to you
Maybe you were running way from something
Without so much as a plan
Not a living soul to guide you
Jesus tattooed on your hand
God, the whole world's gone crazy
And there's only God to blame
Somebody called you something sweet once
It was more than Fulton County Jane
And when my heart has no rest
And a thousand things are on my mind
I'll always save some room for you
I won't let you get left behind
Oh, and I always will remember
When the lonely day is through
That somewhere fall from Fulton County
A stranger says a prayer for you
God, the whole world's gone crazy
And there's only God to blame
Your mother calls you something sweet once
It was more than Fulton County Jane
Fulton County Jane
We came into this life with nothing
And all we're taking is a name
That's why I've written you this song
This is for Fulton County Jane
God, the whole world's gone crazy
And there's only God to blame
Your mother calls you something sweet once, darling
You're more than Fulton County
Fulton County Jane
Fulton County Jane
Writer(s): Brandi Marie Carlile, Timothy Jay Hanseroth, Phillip John Hanseroth
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