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The Soapmakers
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Behind the Cliffside Inn
I heard a fiddle and a mandolin
Keeping rhythm on an old washboard
And stomping on the floor
full lyrics... 
Behind the Cliffside Inn
I heard a fiddle and a mandolin
Keeping rhythm on an old washboard
And stomping on the floor
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
mild rhythmic syncopation
varying tempo and time signatures
repetitive melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
minor key tonality
dirty electric guitar riffs
an unintelligible vocal delivery
unusual vocal sounds

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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He said, The Soapmakers
Songwriters: Neil Fallon, Jean-Paul Gaster, Dan Maines, Tim Sult
And what the future holds
And each one was all
As they stirred, I heard a trumpet call
As they stirred Heaven, Earth
I asked a toothless man
And we are working, working
They combined to one
In the middle was a big cauldron
Publishers: FREON JUSTICE MUSIC, SONY/ATV TUNES LLC
As they stirred Heaven, Earth
And each one was all
And each one was all
Keeping rhythm on an old washboard
As they stirred, I heard a trumpet call
And there were trees around
And everything was everyone
Who all these people were
And stomping on the floor
Behind the Cliffside Inn
They combined to one
I heard a fiddle and a mandolin
And everything was everyone
Caroling about days of old
And everything was everyone
Dancing 'round in twos and fours
And everything was everyone
Saw people of all sorts
That they were stirring, stirring
And each one was all
That they kept burning, burning