I wanted to record a good ole fashioned classic rock tune with bonified classic rock lyrics. Not sure I succeeded. Here she is:
Lyrics:
You might find my face in an Eskimo pie
Gonna drive me car till the Fourth of July
Meet my girl beneath a cinnamon sky
Fly all night
Gonna shave my head
Join the merchant marines
Send my checks back home every spring
Fly all night
And if I make it back
Please tell my mother that
I only shot to wound
I never got much though
And if you get the chance
Please tell her you knew me when
My hair it touch my shoulders
Oh now we’re so much older
Reactions:
There's a melancholy feeling about this. Maybe classic rock is melancholy. "The Low Spark of High-Healed Boys" (1971) comes to mind
- Don't worry too much
it'll happen to you
We were children once, playing with toys
And the thing that you're hearing is only the sound
Of the low spark of high-heeled boys
or "Sultans of Swing" (1978).
I wonder what you think of when you think of classic rock.
I immediately wanted an Eskimo pie, even though they just changed their name to Edy's Pie.
The cinnamon sky and shooting make me think of war -- even though the merchant marines are not a military force. And why do I have to tell your mother anything if you make it back -- that's a nice reversal of the usual, "if I don't make it back."
Time to get my stick and play some hockey.
I am a classic rock fan. I grew up with a 30 minute drive to school during my formative music years 13-16 and listened to classic rock 94.7fm and 104.3 in Detroit each way. Then, when I got older I dove in to the deep cuts, so I know that there is a lot to choose from, tons of nuance.
Re this song, I was specifically targeting a Guess Who / Neil Young vibe. Which I suppose is a Canadien classic rock vibe. American Woman/Cinnamon Girl came to mind.
- And why do I have to tell your mother anything if you make it back -- that's a nice reversal of the usual, "if I don't make it back."
I look forward to seeing/hearing or reading your "hockey." Thank you VERY much for listening to mine.