Per A Request: Lyrics from my recent album release, Love Letters…”Hello Heartache”.

For the second installment of my Per a Request series, I’m scrawling out the lyrics to track two of Love Letters, “Hello Heartache”.

I recorded a country album, and there is no way of getting around that fact. I wrote sad folk songs, and once fleshed out by my very talented and musically diverse band, they turned into sad country songs. I know what you’re thinking:  no, you will never hear them on country radio. Not once do I mention how much I love Johnny, Waylon and Willie. My penchant for drinking Jack Daniels by the gallon and driving the back roads of my hometown is far eclipsed by my very real and tangible love for the occasional nip of Hendrick’s Gin. And fortunately, for the male population of East Nashville, I do not know how to properly wield a baseball bat. I love a well-crafted lyric and a soaring melody. I live for the whine of a steel guitar, and most importantly, in the stories of people just like me.

“Hello Heartache” was my first real crack at writing a song for Buck Owens. His music was swirling around my head at the time, and I wanted to put something down that would be worthy of him picking it up. I think I got close.

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Hello Heartache

“Hello Heartache”

Hello Heartache, my, you’re looking fine; like a tall drink of water Payday Loans that’ll make my throat run dry.

Hello heartache, here we are again; stuck between a breath, gonna turn into a hell of a mess.

 

I’ve danced with you before, and when the dance was over you left me all alone on the floor.

I know what I’m in for, but I’ll think about it later while we dance a little more.

 

Hello heartache, tell me where you been? Were you looking for a love and a mother for a new best friend?

Well, I don’t need you when you’re not around, but you find me and my little heart begins to break back down.

 

I’ve danced with you before, and when the dance was over you left me all alone on the floor.

I know what I’m in for, but I’ll think about it later while we dance a little more.

 

Goodbye heartache, it’s time for you to go. Don’t forget to take the kisses you been leavin’ at my bedroom door.

Goodbye heartache, I have realized it takes more to make a fool of me than just your pretty, blue eyes.

 

You’ve dance with me before; you have spun me ’til I’m sick, feeling like I can’t get off the floor.

I know what I’m in for; I’m tired and I’ve decided I don’t wanna dance anymore.

 

To download the full album, click here:

https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/love-letters/id567547973

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