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Please Please Please
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an acoustic rockabilly tale, Vance on guitar and vocals, Mark Hastings on piano
acoustic folk singersongwriter folkrock
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Acoustic folk/folk-rock original singer-songwriters.
We are the remnants of a rock, turned folk turned folk-rock band (named "Open Road") that played together in the 70's and 80's. Today, Mark Porro and Vance Grazio continue writing and performing songs in the genre of those singer-songwriters who influenced us. We, along with recently added bassist Mike LaPierre, have formed this performing and recording trio known as "Currier Square" (named after the childhood neighborhood of Mark and Vance). We also collaborate with former bandmates and other musicians in these endeavors (Mark D. Hastings, Craig Whitson among others)
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Genre
Country Rockabilly
Charts
#78 in subgenre Peak #1
Charts
Peak #53
Author
Vance Grazio
Rights
2014
Uploaded
March 16, 2014
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MP3 3.7 MB 160 kbps 3:16
Story behind the song
Any similarity to Not Wells, dead or alive, is purely coincidental
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Please Please Please © Copyright 2014 music and lyrics by Vance Grazio Verse 1 She was a waitress at a diner in New Hampshire, way up north on highway 3-0-2. I was singing with my buddies in a rock band, when she waltzed right in to do what she would do She said "please please please I want to bring you to your knees, if I could". Verse 2 I thought about the offer on the table, took me fifteen seconds to decide. Put my key straight into the ignition, fired 'er up and took her for a ride And she said, "please please please c'mon and bring me to my knees", yes I would . Bridge 1: We were young and living life full open throttle, Collecting markers on the open road, I knew she knew what both of us were after, All turbocharged in circuit overload. Bridge 2: So young and living life full open throttle, But the gig was quickly coming to an end, Wasn't easy to give up the summer joy ride, So I circled back and saw her once again. Verse 3: But her daddy came to visit at the same time, he wreaked of booze and looked me in the eye, Said "thank you boy for screwin' up the summer", I shot right back "the pleasure was all mine", There'd be no " please please please" and no buckling of the knees, as it stood, But I would've "pleased pleased pleased" with one more opportunity, if I could...yes I would
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