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YEE! HAW!
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A simple little country song about the love of the weekend
country acoustic folk easy listening
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a one man show
Hi. My name is Douglas Murphy and I hale from Montreal Quebec Canada. I have been playing around this 'craft' for a while now and have always enjoyed getting my 'stuff' out there. Lately I have been playing around with AI generated vocals and melodies. I hope you enjoy what I have to offer.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #55
Peak in subgenre #22
Author
Douglas Murphy
Rights
2024
Uploaded
February 03, 2024
Track Files
MP3
MP3 8.6 MB 320 kbps 3:44
Lossless
WAV 18.9 MB
Meta Data
BPM
110
Beat
4/4
Key
E maj
Vocals
Male
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
Got to thinking about a typical work week and the forever wishing it was Friday.
Lyrics
YEE! HAW [2024/01/03] [A] early riser every morning with a big yawn. a stretch and mumbled, "mornin'" to the dawn. a stumblin', grumblin', "mornin'" to my mirror me, and I have to do this five days a week. [B] then friday comes along, those expression withdraw. on those weekend mornin's you'll hear me caw, "Yee Haw!" "Yee Haw!" [A] there's no chickens scratchin', chores to be done. 'cept cuttin' the grass, then enjoy the sun. even if it's rainin', or inclement weather. my moods always brighter, I'm as light as a feather. [B] 'cause friday comes along and with the two day thaw. I'll get up late or early, if you're around you'll hear me caw, "Yee Haw!" "Yee Haw!" [A] ain't no country bumbkin, nor am I city born. livin' in suburbia but I'm often torn. between where I'm livin', where I want to be. easily see myself with forests, fields and streams. [B] man if I could live there I'd always be in awe. of the quiet country mornins ' I'd whisper 'stead of caw, "Yee Haw!" "Yee Haw!" [Lets go.] Instrumental: [A] until that day comes I must be content, enjoy every moment no matter where it's spent. grumble to each morning 'till friday swings around. stumble, mumble, grumble 'till I'm weekend bound. [B] late friday afternoons I begin to claw at the bloody time clock, hear the buz, hear me caw, "Yee Haw!" " Yee Haw!" Instrumental: [Here we go.] [Tag] Yee Haw! Yee Haw! Copyright 2024 Douglas Murphy
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