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Chick Flick
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A story-line song that reads like a "chick flick."
singer songwriter acoustic beatles music florida new york love songs writer college performer larry whitler robin macblane
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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.
Song Info
Genre
Pop Indie Pop
Author
Words and Music by Larry Whitler
Rights
2009 Quill And Keyboard Productions
Uploaded
October 19, 2009
Track Files
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MP3 7.5 MB 320 kbps 3:17
Lyrics
She was always wishin' He would come to her door And tell her that She's all that She's all he's livin' for Then take her by the hand Like in the movie that she saw A hundred times or more--- She was always writin' In her journal of dreams The way he'd talk The way he'd walk In his too tight fittin' jeans But her romance novel diary Was just wishful thinkin' scenes Or so it seemed--- Just then a knock on the door And her Mom says, "Some boy's here to see ya" And she runs down the hall Where she fixes her hair in the mirror Then her Momma says It's good to make the boy wait You better keep him hangin' At the start It's best to take it slow To see that Chick flick written in your heart--- The kids in her class Say he'll think she's just cruel They say he'll run If there's no fun There's a thousand girls in school But she wants a love Like her Mom and Dad's And her Momma, she's no fool, And it's a simple rule--- Just then he texts her a line Sayin, "You look so fine. Can I see ya?" And she sends her reply saying, "Not 'til I find my panacea" For her Momma says A boy can make her heart ache Love sick is the way it always starts She says she'll take it slow And see that Chick flick written in her heart--- In her diary that night Here is what she writes "Today it may have very well Been the best day of my life!" Just then a knock on the door And her Mom says, "Some boy's here to see ya" And she runs down the hall Where she fixes her hair in the mirror Then her Momma says It's good to make the boy wait You better keep him hangin' At the start It's good to take it slow To see that Chick flick written in your heart--- It's best to take it slow To see that Chick flick written in your heart---
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robnonair
Oct 19, 2009
I love the timeliness of your song! The lead guitar, the strings, the upbeat vocal, your words. Your words really tell the story of young love and the different opinions surrounding it. This is a mini-movie in my mind! Nice!