Castle Rock
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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I met her dancing to the Castle Rock,
I held her tight and danced around the clock
We rocked to romance to the Castle Rock,
She kissed me and I kissed my heart goodbye.
I felt like I was drifting 'cross the sky.
We rocked to heaven to the Castle Rock.
Music was soft and low, setting me all aglow,
Holding it to my heart, how could I dream we'd part.
Suddenly she was gone, leaving me dreaming on,
Now everytime they play the Castle Rock,
I'll take myself a walk around the block.
Till she comes back to dance the Castle Rock.
(Go get em, Harry [James], for old time's sake)
I'm mad at dancing to the Castle Rock,
I held her tight and danced around the clock.
We rocked to romance to the Castle Rock.
Now everytime they play the Castle Rock,
I'll take myself a walk around the block,




Till she comes back to dance the Castle Rock.
Till she comes back to dance the Castle Rock.

Overall Meaning

In Frank Sinatra's song "Castle Rock," the singer is reflecting on a past romantic encounter that began while dancing to the "Castle Rock," a swing-style dance popular in the 1950s. The singer met his love interest while dancing to this upbeat song that seems to have made their feet move in perfect harmony. During the dance, they both felt a powerful connection, and the music transported them to another place where they were blissfully happy. However, when the song ended, the girl left, leaving the singer feeling alone and yearning for her return. He is so drawn to the memory of that night and the music that every time he hears the Castle Rock, he takes a walk around the block, hoping to find her again. The song implies that the Castle Rock dance created a shared romantic experience and connection with lasting impacts, despite its simplicity.


Line by Line Meaning

I met her dancing to the Castle Rock,
I encountered her while we were actively dancing to the music by Castle Rock.


I held her tight and danced around the clock
I embraced and danced with her for a long period of time, just when we were dancing to the Castle Rock.


We rocked to romance to the Castle Rock,
We danced to the Castle Rock, sparking and nurturing romance between us.


She kissed me and I kissed my heart goodbye.
Her kiss was so captivating that I knew it was time to give in to this romance for which I lost control.


I felt like I was drifting 'cross the sky.
As I was enchanted by this romance, I felt as though I was slowly drifting farther up to the skies.


We rocked to heaven to the Castle Rock.
Through our dance and romance, we surpassed this world's physical boundaries and ascended to a state of euphoria, like heaven.


Music was soft and low, setting me all aglow,
The soft and low volume of the music set a smitten mood, causing enthusiasm to radiate from within me.


Holding it to my heart, how could I dream we'd part.
I kept those memories in my heart, refusing to let go of the thought of us ever separating.


Suddenly she was gone, leaving me dreaming on,
Abruptly, she disappeared from my life, leaving me to continue reminiscing about the memories and intimacy we shared.


Now everytime they play the Castle Rock,
Whenever the Castle Rock song is played, whether in memory or present, my mind wanders to her.


I'll take myself a walk around the block.
I'll go for long walks to clear my head of thoughts about her or to find solace as I still hold onto those memories.


Till she comes back to dance the Castle Rock.
I'll never give up hope and will always wait for her to return to reignite the twinkle of romance, intermingling again as we dance to the Castle Rock.


(Go get em, Harry [James], for old time's sake)
A fun, additional point declaring freedom for James to play the song and evoke good times for old, precious memories.


I'm mad at dancing to the Castle Rock,
I'm angry at my heart for unknowingly having a passionate romance and feeling love, only to have it suddenly end.


Till she comes back to dance the Castle Rock.
Discovering that waiting for her is the solution to finding closure and repairing the love between us.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: JIMMY SHIRL, E. DRAKE, AL SEARS

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Mike


on The Lady Is A Champ

eight

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight
She can't eat late and stay up all night, because unlike society types, she has to get up in the morning.

She likes the theatre and never comes late
She cares more about seeing the play than being seen making an entrance.

She never bothers with people she'd hate
Her friends are friends, not social trophies.

Doesn't like crap games with barons or earls
While barrns and earls probably don't play craps, she associates with friends, not people to be seen with.

Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
She doesn't "slum", the practice of the rich in the 30's, when the song was written, of touring poor neighborhoods dressed in rich clothes to "tut, tut" about the deplorable conditions, and congratulate each other for "caring about the poor"

Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
Doesn't trade gossip for acceptance among an in-crowd


She likes the free, fresh wind in her hair
She cares more about how her hair feels than conforming with current hair fashions

Hates California, it's cold and it's damp
Since most of California is noticeably warmer and / or drier than New York, where the play the song was written for is set, this is probably a facetious excuse to like what she likes.


And she won't go to Harlem in Lincoln's or Ford's
Another reference to slumming, but facetious, since Lincolns and Fords were middle-class, not luxury brands when the lyric was written

Anonymous


on Try a Little Tenderness

Here are the correct lyrics

Try A Little Tenderness - Frank Sinatra - Lyrics

Oh she may be weary
Women do get wearied
Wearing that same old shabby dress
And when she’s weary
You try a little tenderness

You know she’s waiting
Just anticipating things she’ll may never possess
While she is without them
Try just a little bit of tenderness

It’s not just sentimental
She has her grieve and her care
And the words that soft and gentle
Makes it easier to bear
You wont regret it
Women don't forget it
Love is their whole happiness
And it’s all so easy
Try a little tenderness

Musical Interlude

And, it’s all so easy
Try a little tenderness

Daniel


on The Way You Look Tonight

I met Frank Jr. in Las Vegas, a real gentleman. RIP you both.

Giorgi Khutashvili


on Theme from New York, New York

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