At 381

Duration - 4:06

Bpm - 098

Key Signature - B then outro C#

Played on guitar in - A2 then outro A4

Feel - Nostalgic Reminiscent

Genre - Funky B-Bop Hip Hop

About - Growing up in the early days of rock & roll

At 381

I've always known I had a calling an inner voice of persuasion

An invitation to expression revelation and creation

I hear the melody in the wind the notes permeate my skin

Lyrics surround me like the wreathe of life from within

I really can't explain it's insane all I know is it's innate

Always wanting to express since I was maybe seven maybe eight

Always pushing me to write takin' it into the night

I'd wake up in the morning and the words were there with the light

My dad he was a whistler my mom she was a fiddler

My big sister was a rock and rolling raging Elvis fan

Every day after school in our kitchen his voice would rock and rule

I think back to those days of where and when it all began

Jive and bop and soda pop forty fives and do wawp wawp

Wild and innocent indiscriminate sovereign youth on the run

Me and my sis and her best friend

The chrome and arborite kitchen table pushed to one end

Those were the days it was so much fun

There on Brunswick at 381

Those mems are alive and thrive in me now

They breathe with passion still

They are the foundation my rock of salvation upon which I did build

A life of song and stage where the seeds of celebration were sewn

In those days of vinyl transistor radios and dial tone phones HEY!

J. Brian Pitch Ready Song Catalogue