Master Number: 10333

Title: ANA10333 Jenny Lee

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Date Of Creation: 2015-12-04

Active: Yes

Public: No

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Genres:
americana, bluegrass, folk, and indie


Keywords:
bluesy, carefree, feel-good, folk, and indie


Lyrical Themes:
change, escape, freedom, introspection, life on the road, living in the moment, relationship, and settling down


Similar Artists:
Fleet Foxes, Mumford And Sons, Phillip Phillips, The Avett Brothers, and The Lumineers


Tempo:
Midtempo


Vocal Type:
male


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  1. Vocal
    Audio Files:
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    • 320k MP3
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  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
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    • 320k MP3
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    • AIF
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Description: Living the single life - free and easy - until you meet the one.

Lyrics: Jenny Lee Well a full tank comes up empty, And a summer never lasts. We fill it up again, And the winter comes to pass. Living for the money, Living to be free, 'Till the day I met Jenny Lee. Livin' on the Freeway, Driving high 'till 6 a.m., Waking up not caring if I'm dead. Who knows the reason For the way I used to roam? With a pocket full of lead And heart of stone. Pretendin' I'm alone Pretendin' I ain't me Is the way I spend my time. It's the way I aim to be. Living for the cash, Living to be free, 'Till the day I met Jenny Lee. Livin' on the Freeway, Driving high 'till 6 a.m., Waking up not caring if I'm dead. Who knows the reason For the way I used to roam? With a pocket full of lead And heart of stone.

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Created by: Liz Rogers

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