Wednesday, July 11, 2012

That's How Singers Cry

This is one of the songs that I forgot about as we moved towards Knees' final days as a professional musician. It was written back in 1980 and recorded quickly. In 2013 or so it was tried again, but still I don't like it. 



Written: Melendres Street, Las Cruces NM 1980

One of Knees’ more maudlin numbers, he was trying too hard to be commercial and capture the so-called romance of the road. Touring is fine for Willie in his bus but I'm sure being a road musician is a dreary life, once you hit 30.

It’ll never work out I know it,
There’s too many towns gone by.
She wonder why I’m silent,
But that’s how singers cry.
She lays her hand upon me,
Expecting a reply,
I just lie there silently,
Cuz that’s how singers cry.

Seems like I live my life six weeks at a time,
It’s better than playing one-night stands,
But it’s all the same design.
You can take someone to breakfast,
You can kiss her at her door,
If she comes back the next night,
You can love a little more.

But it’ll never work out I know it,
There’s too many towns gone by.
She wonders why I’m silent,
But that’s how singers cry.
She lays her hand upon me,
Expecting a reply,
I just lie there silently,
Cuz that’s how singers cry.

She waits for me at closing time
Greets me with a smile,
I get to know her just enough
To make it all worthwhile.
But she belongs to her home town
And my show must go on,
I got to be in Tennessee
To sing another song.

Starfish

The 1993 version