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Play It Again, Sam
Singer/Songwriter
Play It Again, Sam was released on August 27, 2025 by Milo Pullman as a part of the album I-95
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AlbumI-95
Release DateAugust 27, 2025
LabelMilo Pullman
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM111

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Milo Pullman
Milo Pullman
Lead Vocals, Vocals, Harmonica, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar
Jerry Marotta
Jerry Marotta
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Milo Pullman
Milo Pullman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Milo Pullman
Milo Pullman
Producer
Tim Hatfield
Tim Hatfield
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Co-Producer
Alex McKeon
Alex McKeon
Assistant Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It was just another morning in the winter of discontent
Washington was swearing in a brand new president
I made sure to lock the door as I sat there in my car
I turned the rearview mirror so I could see my scars
I reached over for the heater ‘cause the air was freezin’ cold
And while I waited for a change of heart switched on the radio
The deejay started rappin’ as the song began fade
Said that “We'd better be prepared for another ruthless day"
I was on the television news just the other day
Well, I wasn't really there, but they were talkin' about me anyway
A made-up man and woman who appeared to lose control
Were shriekin’ at me like their tongues were walkin’ ‘cross hot coals
I looked outside my window, I looked inside my mind
Everything I thought I knew was gone and nothing was defined
Crowds of people in the streets, now that’s enough to make you pause
But time moves both too fast and slow, in accordance with its laws
Play it again, Sam
Maybe it will take away the sting
Play it again, Sam
Let's see what the future brings
Play it again, Sam
It was good to be the king
I heard that I had family once, who fought the Civil War
They slaughtered each other, hand-to-hand, at Walthall Junction Port
It’s written that somebody muttered underneath their breath
That you must live a peaceful life to die a peaceful death
The land it was all laid to waste when they met up at the end
In times like these it pays more for the masters to be friends
And with this understanding some wrestle with the Fates
While killers toast the Victories, and the rest of us just wait
So the radio is playin’ and I'm frozen there in awe
The singer died some time ago, was born in Okemah
Not everybody knew just what to make out of his game
So the President amended it and sold it on the stock exchange
With a smile that was wide enough to wipe out any sun
“It's true," they say, “It's a long way from Buffalo to Washington"
Now the air is getting thick, 'feels like I'm breathin' through a straw
And there's no easy way to tell you 'bout the last thing that I saw
Play it again, Sam
Maybe it will take away the sting
Play it again, Sam
Let's see what the future brings
Play it again, Sam
Now your word don't mean a thing
Written by: Milo Pullman
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