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We Love Camping (Acoustic)
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This is a song about the many camping trips I took with my son Alex while he was growing up.
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I am a solo singer/songwriter. My music is mostly soft although my songs could easily be performed in mostly any style.
For me, it's all about the song. That mysteriously magical thing that happens when a lyric is married to a melody. The writing process is invigorating and exciting while simultaneously being exasperating and difficult. It is that moment when music is being composed and a lyric is being written when I am truly the "artist at his easel." The creative process continues when the song is brought into the studio to be recorded because, as in writing, the production and arrangement processes also have their own sets of challenges. Those challenges are always dictated by the song itself and the task at hand at that moment is to be true to the song and carefully craft a recording that reflects what the song is about. Part three, for me, is to then take that song and perform it. It is the purest form of displaying this work of art called a song and is the only place where the magic of the creation is reflected back to me from a room full of interested listeners. And at that moment it is only as magical as the audience makes me believe it is. My CDs are all available on CDBaby.com.
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Genre
Pop Indie Pop
Charts
Peak #257
Peak in subgenre #37
Author
Larry Whitler
Rights
2001 and 2007 Larry Whitler
Uploaded
September 29, 2007
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MP3 4.0 MB 256 kbps 4:24
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Went to the mountains, Went to the sea, Found ourselves searching for a desert, Then a mountain we could ski--- All of the highways, All of the miles, All of the skylines and horizons And the unexpected smiles--- There we are Travelin' in our little car--- There we go Listenin' to the radio--- Talked about Elvis, Talked about God, Sat by the fire while a choir of crickets Serenade the stars--- Slept through the thunder, Drove through the rain, Listened to Cherry Poppin' Daddys 'Til your Daddy went insane--- Here I am Drivin' down the road again And there you are With your Gameboy and your headphones on--- I wouldn't change a thing Not a thing, not a solitary thing--- And I've said it before, But we love camping--- There you are Travelin' in our little car--- And here we go Listenin' to the radio--- There we are in our car, there we are, In our little Sidekick car--- Here we go surfin' on that radio--- In the Blue Ridge Mountains--- Parlez vous Francais in Quebec--- In the streets of New York City--- To the Grand Canyon and back--- There we are, There we are, There we are---
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