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Better Memories
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A retro country song giving it that "new old" sound.
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My first real appreciation for music hit me the first time I saw the Beatles on the Ed Sullivan show. The emotion and enthusiasm of the audience on that small black and white screen was a real eye opener for me. I began writing songs a few years later as a teenager and decided to teach myself to play guitar. What better way to impress girls, right? As I matured as a writer it was my love for a good story song that morphed me into a country songwriter. I enjoy reading articles about other songwriters, and one of my biggest influences was a Johnny Cash quote that said he used the "KISS" method of writing. An acronym for "Keep It Simple Stupid", and I thought that sounded pretty easy. Was I ever WRONG! I have learned that creating a song that comes across as conversational and uncomplicated was not as easy as it sounded. After several years of writing, and many stacks of spiral bound notebooks, I slowly turned into a better writer as I learned to draw from life's experiences. My dad was a career military man, and I was born on an Army base in Augusta, Georgia. Growing up I spent summers on my grandparents farm in Louisiana, and so I am forever filled with a deep love for the south. My family and I live in the Flint Hills of Kansas. This site contains a portion of my catalog which is pitched daily in Nashville. Please feel free to contact me or my agent in Nashville: Dallas Gregory Song Rocket Music Nashville, TN Thanks for visiting and listening. All My Best, Marvin
Song Info
Charts
Peak #9
Peak in subgenre #2
Author
Marvin Adcock
Rights
2016
Uploaded
February 04, 2016
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB 160 kbps 3:30
Story behind the song
This song comes directly out of my childhood, and the summers spent on my grandparents farm in Louisiana.
Lyrics
BETTER MEMORIES ® 2016 Marvin Adcock We were skinny towhead kids in Louisiana Livin’ not to far from the Arkansas line Barefoot walkin’ hot blacktop with a quarter for a soda From the farm to town in the summertime Sunday dinner always centered around the family In the shotgun house out in the red dirt pines Grandma scoldin’ grandpa for teasin’ us and bein’ ornery It’s like a Kodak moment in my mind The older I get, the more it sinks in I wouldn’t be who I am if not for where I’ve been Every stage of every age rollin’ down life’s road I swear there’ll never be better memories than those I remember tiny fingers holdin’ tight From a little hand graspin’ on to mine It was like the Lord had pulled a chord turnin’ on the light Puttin’ my priorities in line The older I get, the more it sinks in I wouldn’t be who I am if not for where I’ve been Every stage of every age rollin’ down life’s road I swear there’ll never be better memories than those Sometimes I think I’d like to have those moments back But I wouldn’t trade those days for where I’m at Cause the older I get, the more it sinks in I wouldn’t be who I am if not for where I’ve been Every stage of every age rollin’ down life’s road I swear there’ll never be better memories than those...Lord knows How could there every be better memories than those
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