A Song for All Seasons
Jefferson Airplane Lyrics


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Well the word was out on the street today
All the friends that I'd met would have to say
While your records line the shelves
You're fighting amongst yourselves
That's a hell of a lot of dues for you to pay
Well the word my friend you know is on the street
It's on the lips of everyone I meet
While you're climbin' up the chart
Your band just fell apart
I guess your life just ain't really that complete

You know your car with which I was impressed
Well I hear that it's gonna be repossessed
Well I thought you had it made
But you ain't even paid
For the things that you've bought
Since the acid test
I hear you manager skipped town with all your pay
And your lead singer's bulge turns the censors grey
Wall that's really a doggone shame
But who's there left to blame
And all you ever really wanted was just to play

They say your drummer he's crazy as a loon
Last night they found him baying at the moon
As as for your lead guitar
He just cracked up his car
But he should be out of traction very soon
Well my friend it's time for me to go
I just can't be late for my evening show
You see I've written this tune




And I hope that very soon
I'll be heard on Top 40 radio

Overall Meaning

In these lyrics, the singer is talking to a friend in a band who has been struggling. The word on the street is that the band is having internal conflicts despite having records on the shelves. The singer remarks that the band has had to pay a lot of dues. Meanwhile, the band's success on the charts contrasts with their recent falling apart. The singer mentions that the lead singer's bulge turns the censors grey, meaning their lyrics may be considered inappropriate. Throughout the song, the singer expresses empathy for the band and hopes that their friend's band could capture some success soon.


Line by Line Meaning

Well the word was out on the street today
I received some news from my friends in the music industry today


All the friends that I'd met would have to say
Everyone I spoke to had the same message


While your records line the shelves
You are successful and your music is popular


You're fighting amongst yourselves
Your band is internally conflicted


That's a hell of a lot of dues for you to pay
The struggles you are facing are immense


Well the word my friend you know is on the street
The news I received earlier is public knowledge


It's on the lips of everyone I meet
Everyone is talking about it


While you're climbin' up the chart
Your music is becoming more and more popular


Your band just fell apart
Your band broke up unexpectedly


I guess your life just ain't really that complete
Your success does not necessarily bring you happiness


You know your car with which I was impressed
I was envious of your car


Well I hear that it's gonna be repossessed
I heard that you cannot afford it anymore and it will be taken away


Well I thought you had it made
I thought you were living the dream


But you ain't even paid
You have not paid for everything that you bought


For the things that you've bought
The possessions you have accumulated


Since the acid test
Since the beginning of your career


I hear your manager skipped town with all your pay
Your manager ran away with all the money


And your lead singer's bulge turns the censors grey
The lead singer's provocative clothing is causing controversy


Wall that's really a doggone shame
That is truly unfortunate


But who's there left to blame
There is no one to hold accountable


And all you ever really wanted was just to play
Your main goal was always to perform and play music


They say your drummer he's crazy as a loon
Your drummer is rumored to be mentally unstable


Last night they found him baying at the moon
He was acting strange and making animal noises


As as for your lead guitar
As for your lead guitar player


He just cracked up his car
He was in a car accident


But he should be out of traction very soon
However, he should recover soon


Well my friend it's time for me to go
I must leave soon


I just can't be late for my evening show
I cannot be late for my performance tonight


You see I've written this tune
This song that I am singing


And I hope that very soon
I hope that one day


I'll be heard on Top 40 radio
My music will be played on mainstream radio




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: SPENCER DRYDEN

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