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Bayside
by Gary E. Andrews - 10/19/26 10:48 PM
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OK. Here is the latest version. Lots of detail and imagery. Please feel free to rip it up if necessary. I am not quite satisfied with the stress and intonation in some of the verses but hopefully it is a good start.
Sweet Kentucky Rose
I remember the tears in her eyes When she said she'd always wait there for me A rambling boy with my head in the sky I had dreams to live and places to see Rode out of town on the last greyhound bus In a late November Kentucky rain Searched every town from New York to LA But the happiness I sought never came And I have nobody but myself to blame
My sweet Kentucky Rose I'm comin' home; I'm comin' home My sweet Kentucky Rose I'm comin' home; I'm comin' home Girl, I'm coming home
A country girl with a pure southern heart Grew up in a small town west of Pikeville Riding horses on her daddy's farm Sipping whiskey from her granddaddy's still We fell in love on an early spring night While romancing at the Pike County fair Bluegrass music on the car radio Streaks of moonlight in her rosy red hair I think it's time I get myself back down there
My sweet Kentucky Rose I'm comin' home; I'm comin' home My sweet Kentucky Rose I'm comin' home; I'm comin' home
I took my freedom and traveled the world I've seen everything any one man can see I broke all the shells but did not find that pearl But deep inside I've always known where it would be And she was always sitting right there next to me
My sweet Kentucky Rose I'm comin' home; I'm comin' home My sweet Kentucky Rose I'm comin' home; I'm comin' home My sweet Kentucky Rose I'm comin' home; I'm comin' home My sweet Kentucky Rose I'm comin' home; I'm comin' home My sweet Kentucky Rose You know I'm comin' Yes I'm comin' home to be right next to you My sweet Kentucky Rose You know it won't be long It won't be long till I'm back home with you My sweet Kentucky Rose My sweet, sweet, sweet Kentucky Rose OK, here goes. First verse, if I were writing it, I'd say, "the tear in ROSE'S eye." it introduces her name right away and makes the first line more personal. As far as that goes, I probably wouldn't have started with "I remember." again, writing about what you feel, observe etc., it's once-removed from the action. The remembering isnt the action, the tear in her eye is. I'd say something like "There was a tear in my sweet Rose's eye" now you've told the listener her name, about the tear, and that she means something to you. Remembering is passively understood, (of course you remember it or you couldn't have told it.) "...late November Kentucky" is a little cluttered maybe just late November, then next line you could start the journey from KY, introducing it. The "came blame" rhyme seems a little forced to me. Next verse "grew up in a small town West of Pikeville" sounds a little journalistic. Try something that says that without directly saying it. I could say, "We grew up poor," journalistic, or I could say, "Growing up, franks and beans were all we could afford for Sunday dinner," show them rather than tell them. Sipping whiskey from her granddaddy's still. Personally, I wouldn't mention alcohol unless it's central to the story. You're putting it in for color, but it introduces a new element to the story...she drank at a young age. Notice very few country songs mention women drinking UNLESS it is central to the story (e.g. John Anderson's "Straight Tequila Nights" Tanya Tucker's "Jose Cuervo" Gretchen Wilson's "Redneck Woman.") Everything else, this is the strongest verse, to me. Only tiny nit, If I were writing it, I'd say, "Southern Girl with a pure country heart." I like the bridge, but it says, "and she was always sitting there right next to me." Does that mean she came with you on the bus? I don't think that's what you meant. Again, hope this helps. And again, this is much better. All the Best, Mike
You've got to know your limitations. I don't know what your limitations are. I found out what mine were when I was twelve. I found out that there weren't too many limitations, if I did it my way. -Johnny Cash It's only music. -niteshift Mike Dunbar Music
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