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Shakin' My Head (Live - The Way We Know Jam)
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First ensemble try at a new tune. What can you say? - I'm shakin' my head in joy. Good job all around - February 19, 2011.
indie songwriter acoustic folk blues ballad country lyrics unique fingerstyle jazzy crossroads hank49 michael redding original words music lyri rock electric mandolin ha
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Hank49 - Original words and music in a variety of styles including Americana, Country, Folk, Blues, Indie, and Rock. Facebook mirror: http://www.faceboo
I am a musician and songwriter (primarily guitar and mandolin, but with amateur forays into banjo, fiddle, concertina, percussion and keyboard), jammer and jam host, recording engineer, producer, studio mole and occasional performer. When I perform solo, I'm hank49. When friends accompany me, we're hank49 and Loose Canon. Loose Canon is an ever shifting assembly of fellow musicians including Tom Edwards, Mitch Prevatte, Brian Chaney, Kevin Chaney, Lena and Jason Redding, Bronson Shanahan, Robert Darlington, Dave Eske, Johnny Decker, John O'hara, John Seay and more.
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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Folk
Charts
Peak #560
Peak in subgenre #31
Author
Michael J. Redding
Rights
Michael J. Redding
Uploaded
February 21, 2011
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MP3 12.7 MB • 320 kbps • 5:34
Story behind the song
Mike Redding - song, acoustic guitar, vocals, mix and post production; Robert Darlington - electric guitar; John Seay - bass; John O'Hara - electric guitar; Dave Eske - acoustic guitar.
Lyrics
Shaking My Head VERSE 1: I wake up in the morning and I sit on the bed Look out the window, pat the dog on the head Feeling only half dead, so I guess I’m OK Gotta get going, gotta get out the lead Rather be doin’ something else instead But I gotta show up on the job today VERSE 2: One red eye and I’m hittin’ the deck I play a little hound dog, I play a little dead I play a little fool, ‘cause that’s what they expect I meet a lot of people in the course of my day Most of them are people I met yesterday I never have to wonder what these people will say CHORUS 1: Well there’s Big Wayne insane Don’t ever let him Get you in the corner, cause then you know he’s gonna Run his big fat rat trap homicidal bullcrap In and out your ear till the cows come home To the cubicle farm and pull the alarm Let’s you get away Shakin’ your head but there’s nothing you can say INSTRUMENTAL VERSE CHORUS 2: Crying Annie Somebody’s granny, She don’t think that’s right Might stooge, no cool, catholic high school But otherwise alright But she’s always coughing and a sneezin’ too It’s gonna get in my hair ‘Cause on the cubicle farm there always something in the air VERSE 3: There I’m a sittin’ in the cubicle farm Mind my own business, do nobody harm Waitin’ for a buzz or a light on the phone I pay my union dues every check I sing a little blues, under my breath You can bet, y’all I’m just shaking my head INSTRUMENTAL VERSE CHORUS 3: There’s Big Wig’s bad tricks Signing up some nit wits Paid to put the hammer down Gonna be a bad scene selling out your home team To another town But that’s the way that it goes, everyone knows It’s getting’ long in the tooth But on the cubicle farm, you can’t tell ‘em the truth VERSE 4: I wake up in the morning and I sit on the bed Look out the window, pat the dog on the head Feeling only half dead, so I guess I’m OK I pay my union dues every check I sing a little blues, under my breath You can bet I’m just shaking my head
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