My Mind Is On You
Lyrics
We had a fight, a lover's quarrel Angry words spoken in haste Deep in the night, it went out of control And with tears streaming down my facefull lyrics...
We had a fight, a lover's quarrel Angry words spoken in haste Deep in the night, it went out of control And with tears streaming down my facefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
country rootsa subtle use of vocal harmony
acoustic rhythm piano
thru composed melodic style
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
acoustic guitar riffs
a good dose of acoustic guitar pickin'
a heavy twang in the vocals
acoustic rhythm guitars
heartbreaking lyrics
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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And my mind is on you They're all wondering It's my last margarita If you only knew, I was thinking of you Because being together And my mind is on you And light my cigarette To my right, a high dollar man To my left, blue collar And they are all wondering what I'm gonna do Songwriters: Dave Loggins, Don Schlitz I should have known I could never get along My mind is on you Well, they buy me drinks My mind is on you My mind is on you And sitting in a room full of lonely faces To my left, blue collar Publishers: DON SCHLITZ MUSIC, MCA MUSIC PUBLISHING Oh, my hand's on my glass And light my cigarette Maybe I should call and see Across the bar a smooth bartender Well, I ran away in a moment of weakness Who thinks I'm in the palm of his hand My third margarita Well, they buy me drinks Would you come and rescue me I couldn't hold my own, I should stay My second margarita Outside of your love I slammed the door and I walked out Angry words spoken in haste Means more than who was right or wrong It's last call and I'm out of cigarettes We had a fight, a lover's quarrel To my right, a high dollar man Which one I'm gonna choose And with tears streaming down my face Deep in the night, it went out of control And wondering what I'm gonna do My mind is on you Across the bar, a smooth bartender Thinking about calling you Who thinks I'm in the palm of his hand Oh, my hand's on my glass And my mind is on you Oh, my hand's on the glass Well, now I'm sitting in a bar, thinking I've gone too far They're all wondering Which one I'm gonna choose Swearing that we were through You're the only one I see


