From the recording How To Make A Dime
A soaring rock song with a classic vibe that talks about what goes into the makings of a pop song
Lyrics
Classic cars and shooting stars, forgotten wars and things that you see in the movies
Purple Haze and simpler ways, the good ole days when things were made like they should be
Basement bars and loud guitars, appendix scars and nights that would go on forever
It's just a pop tune that I'm singing
Try to understand its simple meaning
It's just a pop tune that I'm singing
But I hope you're listening
Ocean tides and water slides, mosquito bites and things that remind you of summer
Starry skies and fireflies, the countless tries ‘till they finally gave you their number
Sleepless nights and pillow fights, a fear of heights and things that you shared with your lover
It's just a pop tune that I'm singing
Try to understand its simple meaning
It's just a pop tune that I'm singing
But I hope you're listening
Tune in and turn on your radio
Tune in and turn on your radio
Tune in and turn on your radio
Turn it up as loud as it will go
Birds and the bees and willow trees, a summer breeze and things that you’ll always remember
Simple songs and sing alongs, now summer’s gone; it always ends in September
Outer space, the human race, a pretty face and love is a wondrous thing
It's just a pop tune that I'm singing
Try to understand its simple meaning
It's just a pop tune that I'm singing
But I hope you're listening
It's just a pop tune that I'm singing
Try to understand its simple meaning
It's just a pop tune that I'm singing
But I hope you're listening