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The Best Apple Pie

Doug Murphy

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A simple country song with a fun message.
fun country easygoing originallyrics
a one man show
Douglas Murphy is a passionate lyricist and storyteller whose songs blend heart, honesty, and a touch of grit. Drawing inspiration from everyday life, personal journeys, and timeless themes, his work spans genres like folk, country, acoustic rock, and modern balladry. Whether writing heartfelt love songs, nostalgic reflections, or thought-provoking narratives, Douglas focuses on lyrical depth and emotional connection. Crafted to resonate, designed for both live performance and sync licensing, and he often collaborates with musicians and AI production tools to bring his words to life with professional polish. With an ever-growing catalogue, Douglas continues to write to make listeners feel seen, understood, and moved.
Song Info
Genre
Beats Beats General
Charts
Peak #58
Peak in subgenre #19
Author
Words by Douglas Murphy / Paul Pedersen Music / Vo
Rights
2024
Uploaded
August 16, 2024
Track Files
MP3
MP3 8.7 MB 320 kbps 3:49 minutes
Meta Data
Samples
No samples, loops, or splices
BPM
80
Beat
Other
Key
C maj
Vocals
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
Started off in one direction and ended up with this.
Lyrics
The Best Apple Pie [Verse] She makes the best apple pie, and her coffee's divine. But I'll tell you what first hooked me in. It was before we shared our rings, when I was lookin' at other things. Her assets. Where should I begin? [Chorus] Was captured by her curves, and if memory serves. All things about her had my jaw droppin'. I was young back then, it's true, and did what young men do? I sat back with every nerve cell poppin'. [Verse repeats] You see, she strolled in with a sly, sexy grin, and snared me with her cute little wiggle. And the way she smiled had my hormones going wild. It was her assets, including her giggles. [Chorus repeats] Captured by her curves, and if memory serves. All things about her had my jaw droppin'. I was young back then, it's true, and did what young men do? I sat back with every nerve cell poppin'. [Break] [Bridge] That was then and this is now and I still say holy cow. [Chorus] "Captured" by her curves, and if memory serves. All things about her had my jaw dropping. I was young back then, it's true, and did what young men do? Sat back with every nerve cell popping. Copyright (c) 2024
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