Wishful Thinking
Joel Plaskett Lyrics


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I'm holding court with the king of the camp
I'm a working horse, a postage stamp
Tune up my guitar, turn on my amp

Well I felt so sad when I got off the plane
I don't wanna go to New York City again
Kissin' you goodbye in the pissing rain
But if wishful thinkin' is all I got
Keep on thinkin' wishful thoughts, thinkin' wishful thoughts
I wish you were here, but you're not
No, no, no, but you're not

I feel like a sailor lost on the seas
Catchin' a cold, maybe catchin' a breeze
Standin' on the prairie lookin' for trees

Rock and roll's wrapped 'round me as tight as a noose
And from the front of the train you can't see the caboose
In northern New Brunswick watch out for the moose

But if wishful thinkin' is all I got
Keep on thinkin' wishful thoughts, thinkin' wishful thoughts
I wish you were here, but you're not
No, no, no, but you're not
But you're not

You put your gas in your tank, you put some air in your lungs
'Cause you know that there's a song that's gotta get sung
It's a long, long way to Winnipeg
And I ain't too proud to shake a leg
Sing for my supper, break me an egg

But if wishful thinkin' is all I got
Keep on thinkin' wishful thoughts, thinkin' wishful thoughts
I wish you were here, but you're not
No, no, no, but you're not
No, no, no, but you're not
But you're not

CD's for sale at the back of the hall
Buy one, buy 'em all
Couple bucks cheaper than they are at the mall
Thank you, good night, I'll be back in the fall

Seasons come and season go
Nobody wants to end the rock n' roll show
Look at you, love, you got that golden glow

Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down

North of the sun and south of the snow
No particular destination, no particular plant to grow
Buckle up baby, let's rock down the road

Highway white lines are freakin' me out
Wondering what you're doin', are you out and about?
Gettin' lost, gettin' lost, gettin' lost, gettin' lost
Gettin' lost on the paper on my paper route

But if wishful thinkin' is all I got
Keep on thinkin' wishful thoughts, thinkin' wishful thoughts
I wish you were here, but you're not
No, no, no, but you're not
No, no, no, but you're not

Guitar's singin' a song for free
Why's everybody always pickin' on me?
Tweedle Dee
Tweedley Dum and Tweedley Dee

But if wishful thinkin' is all I got
Keep on thinkin' wishful thoughts, thinkin' wishful thoughts
I wish you were here, but you're not




No, no, no, but you're not
Where'd you go, 'cause you're not

Overall Meaning

In "Wishful Thinking," Joel Plaskett uses a mix of musings about life on the road as a traveling musician and a longing for a distant loved one. The first verse sets the scene with the singer in the company of the "king of the camp," perhaps alluding to some sort of music festival or touring camaraderie. He denotes his own position as a "working horse, a postage stamp" - a hard-worker and a small cog in a bigger machine. As he turns on his amp and tunes his guitar, the first hints of the song's recurring themes of nostalgia and wishing for what could be are starting to emerge.


The second verse delves deeper into his thoughts, as he recalls a past experience of departing from New York City while saying goodbye to someone in the rain. Despite feeling sad, he elevates wishful thinking to a point of hope and motivation, stating that if it's all he's got, he'll keep on thinking those wishful thoughts. However, the chorus reveals that his loved one is not there with him, and he repeats the motif several times throughout the song. The final verse ends with a play on a nursery rhyme (Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum) as the guitar plays on, him wishing someone was there with him once again.


Overall, "Wishful Thinking" reflects the emotions of a traveling musician, including the ups and downs of life on the road and longing for meaningful connections. Joel Plaskett deftly captures the nuances of these feelings and expresses them with a catchy melody and clever lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm holding court with the king of the camp
I am in a position of power surrounded by my peers


I'm a working horse, a postage stamp
I am hard-working and reliable, like a horse or a postage stamp


Tune up my guitar, turn on my amp
I am preparing to play music and need to tune my guitar and turn on my amplifier


Well I felt so sad when I got off the plane
I experienced great sadness upon leaving the plane


I don't wanna go to New York City again
I have a strong desire to not return to New York City


Kissin' you goodbye in the pissing rain
I said goodbye to you in a miserable, rainy environment


But if wishful thinkin' is all I got
If all I have is unrealistic desires


Keep on thinkin' wishful thoughts, thinkin' wishful thoughts
I will continue to hold onto these unrealistic desires


I wish you were here, but you're not
I desire your company, but you are not present


No, no, no, but you're not
Despite my desire for your presence, it is not a reality


I feel like a sailor lost on the seas
I feel lost and aimless, like a sailor lost at sea


Catchin' a cold, maybe catchin' a breeze
I might be getting sick or I might be getting a gust of wind


Standin' on the prairie lookin' for trees
I find myself in a barren area searching for something that is not there


Rock and roll's wrapped 'round me as tight as a noose
The music industry has me tightly bound, like a noose


And from the front of the train you can't see the caboose
When you are at the front of the train, you can't see the end of it


In northern New Brunswick watch out for the moose
It is important to be aware of moose while in northern New Brunswick


You put your gas in your tank, you put some air in your lungs
Before setting out on a journey, you need to fuel up and breathe deeply


'Cause you know that there's a song that's gotta get sung
You have a sense of purpose and a task that must be accomplished


It's a long, long way to Winnipeg
Travelling to Winnipeg requires a long journey


And I ain't too proud to shake a leg
I am not too proud to dance or perform with energy


Sing for my supper, break me an egg
I am willing to perform music in order to earn food or money


CD's for sale at the back of the hall
I have CDs available for purchase at the back of the venue


Buy one, buy 'em all
Feel free to purchase one or more CDs


Couple bucks cheaper than they are at the mall
The price of the CDs is a few dollars less than they would be in a shopping mall


Thank you, good night, I'll be back in the fall
I am thanking the audience and indicating that I will return to perform again in the fall


Seasons come and season go
The seasons change with time


Nobody wants to end the rock n' roll show
No one wants the enjoyable rock and roll performance to be over


Look at you, love, you got that golden glow
You have a beautiful, radiant appearance


Goin' down
Descending or losing ground


North of the sun and south of the snow
Somewhere in the vicinity of summer, between the regions of sun and snow


No particular destination, no particular plant to grow
Without a specific goal in mind, nothing in particular is being cultivated


Buckle up baby, let's rock down the road
Prepare yourself, let's go and rock out on this journey


Highway white lines are freakin' me out
The white lines on the highway are causing me to feel unnerved or anxious


Wondering what you're doin', are you out and about?
I am curious about your activities and if you are currently occupied


Gettin' lost, gettin' lost, gettin' lost, gettin' lost
Feeling lost or directionless


Gettin' lost on the paper on my paper route
Having difficulty finding my way while delivering newspapers


Guitar's singin' a song for free
The guitar is playing music without any payment required


Why's everybody always pickin' on me?
I feel as though others are consistently targeting or singling me out


Tweedle Dee
An expression often used to signify a lack of concern or carefree attitude


Tweedley Dum and Tweedley Dee
A reference to the characters Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum from Lewis Carroll's novel "Through the Looking-Glass"


Where'd you go, 'cause you're not
I am questioning your whereabouts because you are not present




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