I remember once there were a few threads on this board about bluegrass in the pines and Albert Music Hall so I know there are a few fans of pickin' and stompin' on here. Anyway I got in early to work the other day and put on the bluegrass channel on the Direct TV receiver for a little while-meaning until everyone else comes in and says "Ugh...I can't believe you listen to this crap!?" 'Ol Rocky Top came on and for some reason I was thinking of the pines so I penned this semi original tune...
Wish that I was on 'ol Apple Pie
Down in the Jersey Pines
Worked all winter cuttin' down cedar poles
Summers at the gravel mines
Once I had a girl on Apple Pie
Pure as the white Jersey sand
Lost in the bogs one dark and stormy night
If only I'da reached her hand
Apple Pie you'll always be
Home sweet home to me
Good 'ol Apple Pie
Apple Pie New Jersey
Apple Pie New Jersey
Once two city folk climbed 'ol Apple Pie
Lookin' for the Devil himself
Ranger's never did find a trace of 'em
Devil took 'em straight to Hell
Can't grow nothin' much on Apple Pie
Way up high on the hill
Had to go down to the fields in Allentown
To get some corn for the still
Apple Pie you'll always be
Home sweet home to me
Good 'ol Apple Pie
Apple Pie New Jersey
Apple Pie New Jersey
Been ten years since I left Apple Pie
Why I left who knows
How I long for the feel of sugar sand
Sittin' beneath my toes
Just a novelty...I love bluegrass music but I'm hardly musically inclined and obviously can't write songs, but I figured what the heck. I tried to stick to the old standbys of bluegrass: tragedy, legend, longing for home, and of course a moonshining reference
So what do you guys think?
Wish that I was on 'ol Apple Pie
Down in the Jersey Pines
Worked all winter cuttin' down cedar poles
Summers at the gravel mines
Once I had a girl on Apple Pie
Pure as the white Jersey sand
Lost in the bogs one dark and stormy night
If only I'da reached her hand
Apple Pie you'll always be
Home sweet home to me
Good 'ol Apple Pie
Apple Pie New Jersey
Apple Pie New Jersey
Once two city folk climbed 'ol Apple Pie
Lookin' for the Devil himself
Ranger's never did find a trace of 'em
Devil took 'em straight to Hell
Can't grow nothin' much on Apple Pie
Way up high on the hill
Had to go down to the fields in Allentown
To get some corn for the still
Apple Pie you'll always be
Home sweet home to me
Good 'ol Apple Pie
Apple Pie New Jersey
Apple Pie New Jersey
Been ten years since I left Apple Pie
Why I left who knows
How I long for the feel of sugar sand
Sittin' beneath my toes
Just a novelty...I love bluegrass music but I'm hardly musically inclined and obviously can't write songs, but I figured what the heck. I tried to stick to the old standbys of bluegrass: tragedy, legend, longing for home, and of course a moonshining reference
So what do you guys think?