You know what a good sign is, when it comes to me liking a song? When I can't choose a lyric.
One of Barbara Dacey's behind the scenes jobs at MVY, is to post the Lyric Of The Day. You can see it at the top of the main page of our website.
While she's on vacation, I am doing the lyric posting. I'd had "Stockholm" stuck in my head for a couple of days, and thought I'd grab a lyric from there.
I literally spent 15 minutes trying to narrow it down. It's a 4 minute song!
But there are so many great lines, and turns of phrases, and descriptions here. It was hard to pick.
I never disliked Jason Isbell, but I had never had one of his songs grab me and show me his genius until now.
You can see the lyrics here.
And watch the video below to the end? Letterman is clearly a HUGE fan.
Hear the song on Youtube.
See Isbell on Letterman on Youtube.
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Thursday, September 19, 2013
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Rolling Stones "Salt Of The Earth"
If you check out the main page of mvyradio, every day you see a different "Lyric Of The Day."
Usually, I'm the one who put it there. It's been my semi-official job for years now. Other folks do it, when inspired, but most days, I'm searching for a great line to post on our page.
Often, the lyric relates to something else we have going on---a line from the Monday Free CD or Album Of The Week or from an artist who's coming into the studio that day.
And sometimes I try to find a line that's appropriate for the particular day.
In the past, on Memorial Day, I've posted lyrics from "memory" songs like "Memories Can't Wait" and "I Will Remember You."
But it was nice to be reminded this week of "Salt Of The Earth" (via a Bettye Lavette cover, that I'll save for another post), and to be reminded of how appropriate this song can be, for this holiday.
I love it when Keith Richards sings. Or tries to sing. He may be straining, but I've always found his efforts charming. I love that Keith, despite being one of the biggest rock stars of all-time, comes off as salt of the Earth, himself, and how that plays off Mick Jagger's more removed perspective.
When Mick sings this line, he smartly puts himself not as another "Salt," but as someone of a different class, who wants to make sure that the "lowly of birth" are recognized, honored, remembered.
So if you ARE a "common footsoldier" you can feel celebrated. And if you are, like so many of the rest of us, safe and warm and content, thanks to the folks who toil in the trenches, you are invited to sing along and celebrate.
This weekend, I hope think about who you are, and celebrate accordingly.
Usually, I'm the one who put it there. It's been my semi-official job for years now. Other folks do it, when inspired, but most days, I'm searching for a great line to post on our page.
Often, the lyric relates to something else we have going on---a line from the Monday Free CD or Album Of The Week or from an artist who's coming into the studio that day.
And sometimes I try to find a line that's appropriate for the particular day.
In the past, on Memorial Day, I've posted lyrics from "memory" songs like "Memories Can't Wait" and "I Will Remember You."
But it was nice to be reminded this week of "Salt Of The Earth" (via a Bettye Lavette cover, that I'll save for another post), and to be reminded of how appropriate this song can be, for this holiday.
I love it when Keith Richards sings. Or tries to sing. He may be straining, but I've always found his efforts charming. I love that Keith, despite being one of the biggest rock stars of all-time, comes off as salt of the Earth, himself, and how that plays off Mick Jagger's more removed perspective.
Say a prayer for the common foot soldier
Spare a thought for his back breaking work
Say a prayer for his wife and his children
Who burn the fires and who still till the earth
When Mick sings this line, he smartly puts himself not as another "Salt," but as someone of a different class, who wants to make sure that the "lowly of birth" are recognized, honored, remembered.
So if you ARE a "common footsoldier" you can feel celebrated. And if you are, like so many of the rest of us, safe and warm and content, thanks to the folks who toil in the trenches, you are invited to sing along and celebrate.
This weekend, I hope think about who you are, and celebrate accordingly.
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