Flying Off The Handle (Featuring Janice Merritt) - 10/09/16 01:51 AM
Flying Off The Handle
Here is a bluesy song Leon & I wrote which Janice graciously agreed to (brilliantly) sing.
Janice Merritt - vocals
Leon - lyrics
I played rhythm slide rhythm, slide & lead guitars. (Also a very small cameo vocal).
The Band
RealTracks in song: ~572:Bass, Electric, Blues BB Ev 085
RealTracks in song: ~673:Organ, B3, Background Blues BB Ev 085
RealTracks in song: 802:Guitar, Electric, Rhythm SouthernSnappyGritty Ev 090 (B:8ths)
RealTracks in song: ~1118:Guitar, 12-String Acoustic, Strumming Ev 085
RealDrums in Song: RockHardModernEv8^1-a:Snare, HiHat , b:4 beat Snare, HiHat
Thanks to Bud for production assistance with the mix and recording Janice.
Flying Off The Handle
I told him that I loved him
But he didn’t want to know
I said why don’t we hit the road?
But he didn’t want to go
Maybe I’m too sensitive
Though I try to keep my head
Flying off the handle
Over something that he said
Chorus:
I’m flying off the handle
Saying things that I’ll regret
He’s calling it a scandal
We’re going head to head
Flying off the handle
Insults are exchanged
Flying off the handle
Like we’re on the firing range
Verse:
I told him I was sorry
And that I would make amends
He said it’s time for moving on
But I hope we’ll still be friends
Maybe when we meet again
You’ll greet me with a smile
But for now let’s cut our losses
And not go that extra mile
Chorus:
We’d be flying off the handle
Saying things that we’d regret
Calling it a scandal
Going head to head
Flying off the handle
Words would be exchanged
Flying off the handle
That’s never going to change
Bridge:
Words that boil and words that freeze
Words that bring us to our knees
Sticks and stones may take their tole
But words can calcify your soul
Verse:
I told him that I loved him
But he didn’t want to know
I said why don’t we hit the road?
But he didn’t want to go
Maybe I’m too sensitive
Though I try to keep my head
Flying off the handle
Over something that he said
Chorus:
I’m flying off the handle
Saying things that I’ll regret
Behaving like a vandal
Talking blue and seeing red
Flying off the handle
Insults are exchanged
Flying off the handle
Like we’re on the firing range