Written by Ric Albano | Song Length: 4:38 |
Listen to the Song: [audio:WAS/22-TheOldMan.mp3] |
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Lyrics There’s an old man sitting down on the bench For fifty years he made a living with a monkey wrench He shakes his head as three young girls pass by Their sexy legs just make him wonder why They weren’t around here fifty years ago He could have made one of them his wife, for all he knows But instead he’s stuck with the same old bat at home She never gave him pleasure, just grey hair on his dome He makes his home in Hazeltown When the old man finally gets on home He lives alone in Hazeltown When the old man finally packs his bags No Longer lives in Hazeltown Composition © 1989 Ric Albano |
Song Info Produced & Engineered by Ric Albano Composed on August 6, 1989 Recorded August 1989 at Rathole Studios, Hazleton, PA Mixed in 2003 & Mastered in 2011 at Cygnus Wave Studios Performers Listener Guide Analysis: A song about the attitude of my hometown with a quasi-reggae beat. This is one where I flubbed the lyrics on many lines but recovered alright through ad-libbing. The flange effect on the vocals may be a bit much and the drums, which were intended to be centrally showcases, did not mix well in the song. |
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