Credits: I'm on guitar, organ, percussion and voice. Todd Isler's on drums. Fred Gillen, Jr.'s on bass and recorded it. Self-produced.
lyrics
Soon after the funeral procession, Still glued to the TV
One nation becoming one nation, It was 1963
We were in the seventh grade, Girls in bobbysox
It was our first school dance, Counted time to foxtrots, foxtrots
We were awkward, we were anxious, I had brillcream in my hair
The girls were tall, the boys were short, and plaid was everywhere
We smiled so shyly, Glanced into each others' eyes
No one knew what would happen, Someone put on a 45, a 45
No we didn't know what would happen, But we were feeling a kind of bliss
Some boys were singin on a record
And the tune went something like this, like this...
C,D, C, D, C, D.....,
G,D,E-,B-; G,D,E-,B-
Oh yeah, I´ll tell you something I think you´ll understand
When I say that something I wanna hold your hand
C,D,G,E-,C.D.G
I wanna hold your hand, I wanna hold your hand
Our hips started swingin, We looked in each others eyes
We smiled and started singin
Though we'd never even heard these guys
Heard these guys
Singin.. .
E-,A,C,G
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah, She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
G, E-, B-,...;
You think you've lost your love, Well I saw her yesterday
It's you she's thinking of, And she told me what to say
G, D,E-
She says she loves you, And you know that can't be bad
Cm, D
Yes she loves you, And you know you should be glad
Em; A; C, G
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah, She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can you say the next day was different? I don't know but I understand
When Ed Sullivan hosted the Beatles, there was no goin back again, back again
A-,D,G,E-; C,A-,F,D;; A-,D G, E-; C, D, G
Close your eyes and I’ll kiss you, Tomorrow I’ll miss you
Remember I’ll always be true
And then while I’m away I’ll write home every day
And I’ll send all my lovin to you
E-,C,G; E-D,G
All my lovin, I will send to you
All my lovin, darlin I'll be true
The girls were screamin their heads off, The boys all wanted guitars
The world was swiftly changin,
And these songs... they were ours, they were ours
E-,D,G,E-;E-,C,G,A,G,A,G,A
And when I touch you I feel happy, inside
It´s such a feeling that my love
I can't hide, I can't hide, I can't hide
G,D,E-,B-, ...;C,D,G,E-; C,D,CCC,G
Oh yeah you, got that something, I think you´ll understand
When I feel that something, I wanna hold your hand,
I wanna hold your hand, I wanna hold your hand.
Picked up guitar in 1967. Began writing songs in 09 after a breakup. TY to Fred Gillen, Burr Johnson, Peter Calo and the
Ashokan music community for supporting my passion. I write from the chord voicings and I write from the voice inside. Some songs channel moments. Sometimes words just sound good. I like to let the song speak and I like to work with others on that. If you'd like, get in touch....more
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