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Junior
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Traditional Folk
Junior fue publicado el 1 de agosto de 2019 por Spectator Bird como parte del álbum Given Names
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Fecha de lanzamiento1 de agosto de 2019
SelloSpectator Bird
LanguageEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM75

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spectator Bird
Spectator Bird
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lindsey FitzGerald
Lindsey FitzGerald
Songwriter

Letras

Just a kid, eight years old
Stood on the stage like you were told
All you've ever known is fame
And all you've ever felt is spite
A no man's land of wrong and right
Growing up with your old daddy's name
He called you bluebird
Your little voice, your father's songs
Grand ole opry, 1960, mid-July
And the crowd mouthed along
To every word you didn't write
They cried, "Sing, bluebird.
Let's hear ya, junior!"
You started wearing a hat and shades
Like you had planned it that way
Like they were all a part of your campaign
But is that a tear in your beer
From the duet that you don't hear
But you find yourself singing all the same
Sing, bluebird!
Let's hear ya, junior
There's no romance in the highway
Bruised and broken down
Never sure what's gonna happen
If the good times should run out
So you flirt with early exits
You're tired, you're alone
But you're the one that gets to drive
The one that gets to keep on going
With all your fire and thunder
All your tires spun in ruts
Now a little bundle slumbers
Between your guitar and your gut
And you hold him like a melon
Like he's holding something dear
And you've got the chance to tell him
What you never got to hear
Sing, bluebird!
I'm listening, junior
If your tune loses its words
I'll still listen, junior
Written by: Lindsey FitzGerald
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