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Track Summary Music Track Title: Metaphor Catalog ID: 403572 ISRC: US5UL1025378 |
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Description: This song makes you want to dance! Often the song Wendy opens her gigs with, Metaphor is an up-tempo bluesy rock number with a swing beat and great lead guitar. A great rocker where the tale and the tempo draw you in. This one will be stuck in your head all day! |
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Social Media Link: https://www.audiosparx.com/sa/archive/Rock/Blues-Rock/Metaphor/403572 |
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Artist or Group: Wendy Mullen |
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Keywords: Up-Tempo Dance Lively Clap Toe-Tap Bluesy Rocker sexy guitars gutsy |
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Music Genre > Subgenre Rock Music Blues Rock |
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Extended Properties Duration: 4:21 Tempo: Medium BPM: 120 |
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Arrangement: Band / Ensemble Instruments: Guitar, Clapper, Drum Kit, Bass, Electric Guitar Vocal Mix: Female Vocals Language: English |
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Album: Looking For My Kind |
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Use Restrictions: Use in pornographic, x-rated, sexually stimulating or similar productions prohibited Use in products or productions advocating racial, sexual or similar discrimination or bias prohibited |
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Moods: Bouncy, Bright, Celebratory, Dancing, Festive, Gutsy, Happy, Joyful, Lively, Optimistic, Powerful, Pulsating, Rhythmic, Smokey, Soaring, Sophisticated, Spirited, Street-Smart, Swinging, Warm |
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Styles: Bluesy, Club / Bar / Lounge, Dance / Jitterbug, Dance / Night Club, Film Vocal, Honky Tonk, Rock & Roll, Romantic Comedy, Section / Credits, TV Vocal |
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Lyrical Topics: Dance, Love, Happy |
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Lyrics
I don't know what to do and it's round about ten
My mind is stuck on you since I don't know when I can't find the beat, I'm a tad behind You come in and smile, and I start to shine You got me singing now in a big brass voice You got me sailing high like I got no choice All my life I knew what I wanted to do Now I'm living strong because of you You're my middle eight, You're my tonic chord You're the silent muse on which my art is moored You got me dancing now no need to look at the clock The band is grooving now, and we've started to rock Now I'm soaring free but no longer alone There's no need to brood, I'm deep in the tone You're my middle eight, You're my tonic chord You're the silent muse on which my life and art is moored You got me singing You got me singing now You got me wailing, you got me reeling You got me dancing You got me flying You got me chancing, You got neighing You got me rhyming You got me reelin You got me chiming, You got me steeling You got me rocking now hey hey You got me groovin', You got me strumming You got me moving, You got me humming You got me, You got me You.. Got.. Me |
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