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The First of February
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Nothing fancy, just direct - Played on guitar but suitable for piano, upright and a few strings too.
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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Peak #1,162
Peak in subgenre #96
Author
Michael J. Redding
Rights
Michael Redding/Witcraft Creative Services
Uploaded
January 11, 2010
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MP3 8.1 MB 320 kbps 3:32
Story behind the song
A torch ballad from the dead of Winter; I'll be better when Spring comes. Also, how many words can you rhyme with "FEBRUARY"?
Lyrics
It's the first of February Coming to a stop The traffic and the adversaries Slide around and dodge the marks A tropical apothecary Could maybe break the ice Maybe the worst is necessary You step once; you think twice CHORUS Yeah, I'd go through the worst for you Even go to church for you Try to watch my mouth And socialize I'd blow away the smoke for you Open up the choke for you Get a new career 'Soon as this year Turns to warmer skies It's the first of February All that's holy has gone South Up here the archives of obituaries Are passed around by word of mouth I've heard there is a sanctuary Somewhere near your heart Where a blinded luminary Might find a fire in the dark CHORUS I'd go through the floor for you Go to the store for you Pick up your shoes and lend an ear I'll have the time for you Take your place in line for you Just when these days have gone their way And left us in the clear These clouds are like an emissary Who doesn't make a sound His message scatters everywhere, he just Throws it to the ground Permanently temporary Everything's gone white This First of February night
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