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Cryin' in Me Guinness (w/Dick and Rebsie) by damiengh
This tune is about a bloke whose girlfriend (or wife) leaves him, and he's left in a quandary, drinking his
Guinness trying to figure out why she left him. He hasn't a clue.
Again, you MacJam folks are responsible for encouraging me to sing, but I tell you, this is truly out of character for me,
that is unless a past life is surfacing through these vocal pipes. This is also my first collab with the most talented Dick Langsford and Rebsie Fairholm.
Singing Chorus: Dick Langford and Rebsie Fairholm
Garageband Project
using loops for Shaker and Mandolin and my Axiom 61 Keyboard for Accordian and Banjos and Bass.
Phoney accent by yours truly.
This tune is about a bloke whose girlfriend (or wife) leaves him, and he's left in a quandary, drinking his
Guinness trying to figure out why she left him. He hasn't a clue.
Again, you MacJam folks are responsible for encouraging me to sing, but I tell you, this is truly out of character for me,
that is unless a past life is surfacing through these vocal pipes. This is also my first collab with the most talented Dick Langsford and Rebsie Fairholm.
Singing Chorus: Dick Langford and Rebsie Fairholm
Garageband Project
using loops for Shaker and Mandolin and my Axiom 61 Keyboard for Accordian and Banjos and Bass.
Phoney accent by yours truly.
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Lyrics
Cryin' in Me Guinness
{chorus}
Ooh,
She left me cryin in me Guinness
Said It's over, it's done, and it's finished
Not lager, or ale, nor a Belgian Trippel
S'all for nowt, I'll drink stout 'til I'm out
S'all for nowt, I'll drink stout 'til I'm out
{end of chorus}
_________________________________________
Lookin back for a reason, was I blundering?
What is it, what could I have done?
To deserve such a fate, now I'm wondering,
Did I do, to make her wanna run?
chorus:
Was it out wit da boys on Saturdays?
Watchin telly the mornings till 3?
Reading papers in me raggedy recliner?
Dear gawd, oh crap, is it me?
chorus:
One cafe mesmerized by a waitress
Red hair, blue eyes, and petite
On me pants, spilt me tea, me girl thought so
Red faced, red handed and a cheat.
chorus:
And she knows I'm not much of a churchman
Don't pray and the point I don't see,
Get her back I'd be a prayin fool, man
On rice, till they bleed, on me knees.
Copyright 2007
Damien Hyde
{chorus}
Ooh,
She left me cryin in me Guinness
Said It's over, it's done, and it's finished
Not lager, or ale, nor a Belgian Trippel
S'all for nowt, I'll drink stout 'til I'm out
S'all for nowt, I'll drink stout 'til I'm out
{end of chorus}
_________________________________________
Lookin back for a reason, was I blundering?
What is it, what could I have done?
To deserve such a fate, now I'm wondering,
Did I do, to make her wanna run?
chorus:
Was it out wit da boys on Saturdays?
Watchin telly the mornings till 3?
Reading papers in me raggedy recliner?
Dear gawd, oh crap, is it me?
chorus:
One cafe mesmerized by a waitress
Red hair, blue eyes, and petite
On me pants, spilt me tea, me girl thought so
Red faced, red handed and a cheat.
chorus:
And she knows I'm not much of a churchman
Don't pray and the point I don't see,
Get her back I'd be a prayin fool, man
On rice, till they bleed, on me knees.
Copyright 2007
Damien Hyde
jgurner
If I weren't at work, this might have me giggling in my Guinness. Okay, I can't lie. I'm a wimp. It would really be a Miller Lite, but, still, I'd be loving the hell outta this! This just has a pub sing-a-long written all over it. Your vocals are perfect! And you can't go wrong with backing from Rebsie and Dick.
Enjoyed it. This put a smile on my face.