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Share your earworms here [Music]

This song was going through my head when I woke up this morning, though it has no apparent connection with anything currently happening in my life.

 
A few songs by Noah Kahan that I like but Stick Season is stuck in my head. :)

 

Roy Orbison was a member of The Traveling Wilburys, a supergroup with George Harrison, Bob Dylan, Jeff Lynne, and Tom Petty. Unfortunately, Roy Orbision died just after the first recordings of this group were made. In addition to Roy Orbison, George Harrison and Tom Petty are now also deceased.
 
This 1968 song seems to capture the Zeitgeist of the era. It is a psychedelic rock/soul piece, which suggests that contemporary life is a sort of dystopian nightmare. Notice the relentless metronome throughout the song. Also, since it is the season, see if you notice some strains of a Christmas carol.

 

Snow is falling in Manhattan
In a slow diagonal fashion
On the Sabbath, as it happens
Snow is falling in Manhattan
If it looks like it might be a bad one
The good caretaker springs to action
Salts the stoop and scoops the cat in
Tests an icy patch for traction
Snow
Snow, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Snow, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Snow, oh, whoa
Snow, oh, whoa
Snow, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Levels rising on the island
Shows no sign of soon subsiding
Drifting deeply down in Brooklyn
So much joy in merely looking
Inside he's got a fire crackling
And on the couch, beneath an afghan
Lies an old friend he just took in
Seeking shelter from the cold wind
Coming down in smithereens
On Staten Island, Bronx and Queens
It's blanketing the city streets
And the streets beneath are fast asleep
Songs build little rooms in time
And housed within the song's design
Is the ghost the host has left behind
To greet and sweep the guest inside
Stoke the fire and sing his lines
Snow
Snow, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Snow, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Snow, oh, whoa
Snow, oh, whoa
Snow, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Snow is falling in Manhattan
Inside I've got a fire crackling
And on the couch, beneath an afghan
You're the old friend I just took in
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: David Berman
Snow Is Falling in Manhattan lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
 
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