1. Keith (born James Barry K… Read Full Bio ↴There are multiple artists named Keith:
1. Keith (born James Barry Keefer)
Keith (born James Barry Keefer) was a U.S. vocalist and one-hit wonder. His first record deal with Columbia Records resulted in the 1966 single, "Caravan of Lonely Men" credited to Keith & the Admirations. Keith then moved to Mercury Records and released his solo debut, "Ain't Gonna Lie."
He is best remembered for the hit "98.6".
His second LP, 1968's "Out of Crank" failed to create public interest. The nadir came when U.S. Army officials nabbed him for draft evasion in the middle of a concert tour. He was inducted and stationed for a year in New Jersey. When he got out, Keith did some independent recording and joined Frank Zappa's 1973 touring band.
Keith recorded one last album, for RCA Records, with no luck, and then left the music business until 1986, when an attempted comeback under his real name proved unsuccessful. He also set up A.I.R. Records and produced albums for several local bands. In the 1990s the singer moved into the television industry, although he continues to play live dates.
2. KEITH
Oli Bayston – Vocals, Keys,
John Waddington – Bass
Johnny Winbolt-Lewis - Drums
Mark Nicholls - Guitar
KEITH – Not one, but four lads from four parts of England (Essex, Ealing, Shrewsbury and Leeds) meeting in (Greater) Manchester on a music course. Four headstrong characters, with wildly different musical roots, these guys are keen for their ideas & instruments to complement each other & so a strong democracy of songs prevail.
‘We don't see a problem with having a broad sound,’ says frontman Oli Bayston. ‘In fact, we see it as a benefit.’ Born into classical musicianship, while the oblique, brooding lyrics he sings examine the layers in relationships, both personal & sometimes political, he speaks more of Manchester’s Acid House heritage than the Stone Roses, any band similarities based more on their unwillingness to be part of any geographically based scene.
Bassist John Waddington, for several years a teenage techno dj, inspired by free hardcore barn parties in Shropshire, designs all the bands artwork himself and thus strengthens the band’s identity in his graphic art alter-ego “Wadders”.
Drummer Johnny Winbolt-Lewis seems to possess the drive for musicianship that took his dad to represent the UK in the Mexico Olympics. He obsessively absorbs & spits out music, a regular gig-goer turning other drummers onto Afrobeat legend Tony Allen, practising religiously, & watching obscure videos of Can, or DJs Cut Chemist & Numark “Keeping Time” with classic funky drummers : “it’s looking for the feel & listening for what’s going’ on around you rather than just studying the music. You hear it with the big bands like Radiohead & Blur, they’ve got a more simple, spacious feel”.
Guitarist Mark Nicholls, combines an ear for the classic song with echoes of African hi-life on current single ‘Back There’, or Eno’s avant garde textures on ‘The Miller’.
3. Keith
Based in Murfreesboro, TN, Hudson M. makes bad music on a 8-track cassette recorder that was purchased from the Facebook Marketplace.
4. Keith (of Keith & Tex)
Keith & Tex are the Jamaican rocksteady duo of Keith Rowe and Phillip Texas Dixon, best known for their 1967 hit "Stop That Train".
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Keith Lyrics
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So I catch you in a bottle for my loneliness
Yeah, girl I'm wildin' out in every single function
Drinks gettin' heavy but I'm still gon' pour a couple more
I like to drink, I like to smoke
I like to do things that help me cope with the pain
How many people secretly feel the same
Girl, how many times do you need to take a break
You steady in that place, feelin' like you never goin' up
Workin' at a job that don't show you that you good enough
Even though you workin' more harder than a man in charge
Girl, you just wanna be noticed
Trust me that I noticed, girl you so cold
But niggas never stay to actually get to know it
And I know I'm just a man, a one-note poet
But let me tell you something, girl, you the fuckin' coldest
When you come home, I feel you start to change
I am alive, I am alive, I am in love with this place
I love it most how you whisper my name
So I catch you in a bottle for my loneliness
But for me, it seems like cupid been missin' the target
And I need to keep the women around me sickly platonic
And niggas say, dogs, bring all the women
That's why bomb bitches like you dawg-ass niggas
So tell me what you want, what your three wishes
Just like the genie, it ends with blue balls
And another nigga winnin' with another fuckin' broad
And I'm sorry, but I can't even let that fuckin' story happen
Rip the pages, get the white out
Cause Cinderella leavin' with me when the fuckin' lights out
I already know that, I just can't say that
Just like a politician gotta keep some secrets
But I need you to be one and one for me, baby
When you come home, I feel you start to change
I am alive, I am alive, I am in love with this place
I love it most how you whisper my name
I love it most how you whisper my name
In KEìTH's song "1 in 2-3," the lyrics explore themes of loneliness, coping with pain, and longing for a deep connection with someone. The singer finds solace in the way their lover whispers their name, as if capturing them in a bottle to alleviate their loneliness. They confess their penchant for drinking and smoking as a means to cope with their pain, wondering how many others secretly feel the same. The lyrics also depict a sense of struggle and feeling unappreciated in a work environment, where the singer longs to be noticed and recognized for their efforts.
The song suggests a parallel between the singer's emotional state and their lover's. They acknowledge the lover's coldness and the fact that others don't take the time to truly get to know her. The singer acknowledges their own limited understanding as a "one-note poet," but emphasizes that the lover is "the fuckin' coldest." It conveys a deep admiration for their partner, highlighting their uniqueness and the desire to protect them from the negative experiences they've encountered.
Overall, the lyrics of "1 in 2-3" convey a sense of yearning for connection, longing for recognition, and the challenges faced in navigating relationships. The song speaks to the complexities of human emotions and the desire for genuine connections amidst a backdrop of loneliness and coping with personal pain.
Line by Line Meaning
I love it most how you whisper my name
I find great joy in the way you softly speak my name
So I catch you in a bottle for my loneliness
To alleviate my feelings of isolation, I long to capture the essence of your presence
Yeah, girl I'm wildin' out in every single function
Girl, I am embracing a carefree and energetic lifestyle in every social gathering I attend
Drinks gettin' heavy but I'm still gon' pour a couple more
Despite already having consumed a considerable amount of alcohol, I refuse to stop and will continue to pour more drinks
I like to drink, I like to smoke
Indulging in alcohol and cigarettes is a way for me to cope with my pain
I like to do things that help me cope with the pain
Engaging in activities that provide solace is my way of dealing with emotional distress
How many people secretly feel the same
I wonder how many individuals harbor similar sentiments but keep them hidden
Girl, how many times do you need to take a break
Darling, how often do you require a pause in order to rejuvenate yourself?
But no one else got your back, so you steady on that race
Since nobody else supports you, you persistently continue on your personal journey
You steady in that place, feelin' like you never goin' up
You remain stagnant in that position, constantly feeling as though you will never progress
Workin' at a job that don't show you that you good enough
Toiling in an occupation that fails to acknowledge your true worth
Even though you workin' more harder than a man in charge
Despite exerting more effort than someone in a position of authority
Girl, you just wanna be noticed
My dear, all you desire is to be acknowledged and recognized
Trust me that I noticed, girl you so cold
Believe me, I have taken notice; you possess an icy and captivating demeanor
But niggas never stay to actually get to know it
However, individuals fail to stay long enough to genuinely understand and appreciate your true nature
And I know I'm just a man, a one-note poet
I acknowledge that I am merely an ordinary man, with limited ability as a poet
But let me tell you something, girl, you the fuckin' coldest
Yet, allow me to inform you, my dear, that you are truly the epitome of coolness and greatness
When you come home, I feel you start to change
Whenever you return home, I sense a shift in your demeanor
I am alive, I am alive, I am in love with this place
In this setting, I feel truly alive and deeply in love
But for me, it seems like cupid been missin' the target
Regrettably, it appears that Cupid has been repeatedly failing to bring me romantic success
And I need to keep the women around me sickly platonic
Consequently, I have resorted to maintaining strictly platonic relationships with the women in my life
And niggas say, dogs, bring all the women
Meanwhile, some individuals suggest that men should attract multiple women
That's why bomb bitches like you dawg-ass niggas
Hence, exceptional women like you reject men who behave in a disrespectful and immature manner
So tell me what you want, what your three wishes
Inform me of your desires and request, share with me your three wishes
Just like the genie, it ends with blue balls
Like a genie, your wishes may ultimately leave you unfulfilled and dissatisfied
And another nigga winnin' with another fuckin' broad
Meanwhile, another man is achieving success with a different woman
And I'm sorry, but I can't even let that fuckin' story happen
I apologize, but I cannot permit such a situation to occur
Rip the pages, get the white out
Let us tear out those pages and use correction fluid to erase their existence
Cause Cinderella leavin' with me when the fuckin' lights out
Because Cinderella will be departing with me when the lights are extinguished
I already know that, I just can't say that
I am already aware of this fact, but I am unable to vocalize it
Just like a politician gotta keep some secrets
Similar to a politician, there are certain secrets I must keep
But I need you to be one and one for me, baby
Nevertheless, I require you to be exclusively mine, my dear
I love it most how you whisper my name
Once again, I find immense pleasure in the soft utterance of my name by you
I love it most how you whisper my name
Repeatedly, I express my fondness for the way you tenderly speak my name
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Noel Celestine
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Swiftie ❤️
Lyrics:–
Yeah, yeah
I don't remember much about last night
Woke up on a couch sunrise
Saw the living room
Through these bloodshot eyes of mine
Cold sober
You didn't like that I come home late
4 a.m. but it's a Friday, babe
And I've been working hard
Can't you give me some space
'Stead of shouting out, "Oh my God"
Whoa, oh yeah
Whoa, oh yeah
I go out with some new friends
But it just makes me miss you more
More
I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah
In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone
And I keep second-guessing where did I go wrong?
I know I'm proud
But I've had one too many
Come take me home
So now I'm the one that's crying
I didn't wanna call 'cause I didn't wanna fight
I swear that I was trying, yeah
But everybody falls when their head's a little high
And I've never meant to get so out my mind
With you playing cool, just pretending it's fine
Oh, we've been 'round, 'round, 'round this
Too many times before
Whoa, oh yeah
Whoa, oh yeah
I go out with some new friends
But it just makes me miss you more
More
I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah
In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone
And I keep second-guessing where did I go wrong?
I know I'm proud
But I've had one too many
Come take me home
I don't know how lucky
How lucky I am, I am, I am, no
I guess sometimes I should give more of a damn
A damn, a damn about you
I don't know how lucky
How lucky I am, I am, I am, no
I know we're both stubborn
Push each other's buttons
I'd rather do it with you, but
I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah
In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone
I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah
In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone, yeah
And I keep second-guessing where did I go wrong?
I know I'm proud
But I've had one too many
Come take me home
Come take me home
Yeah, I've had one too many
Arief Arief
I dont remember much about last night
Woke up on a couch sunrise
Saw the living room
Through these bloodshot eyes of mine
Cold sober
You didn't like that I come home late
4 a.m. but it's a Friday, babe
And I've been working hard
Can't you give me some space
'Stead of shouting out, "Oh my God"
Whoa, oh yeah
Whoa, oh yeah
I go out with some new friends
But it just makes me miss you more
More
I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah
In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone
And I keep second-guessing where did I go wrong?
I know I'm proud
But I've had one too many
Come take me home
So now I'm the one that's crying
I didn't wanna call 'cause I didn't wanna fight
I swear that I was trying, yeah
But everybody falls when their head's a little high
And I've never meant to get so out my mind
With you playing cool, just pretending it's fine
Oh, we've been 'round, 'round, 'round this
Too many times before
Whoa, oh yeah
Whoa, oh yeah
I go out with some new friends
But it just makes me miss you more
More
I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah
In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone
And I keep second-guessing where did I go wrong?
I know I'm proud
But I've had one too many
Come take me home
I don't know how lucky
How lucky I am, I am, I am, no
I guess sometimes I should give more of a damn
A damn, a damn about you
I don't know how lucky
How lucky I am, I am, I am, no
I know we're both stubborn
Push each other's buttons
I'd rather do it with you, but
I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah
In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone
I spend all my money drinking on my own, yeah
In this bar, just sat here staring at my phone, yeah
And I keep second-guessing where did I go wrong?
I know I'm proud
But I've had one too many
Come take me home
Come take me home
Yeah, I've had one too many
Eva Wang
Something about P!nk’s voice makes me forget my worries and just feel warm 🥰
TheMusicLeader
Oh yeah❤️my sis
jbound68
AMEN 🙏🙏
Rosemary Paul
They are so brilliant corroborating together .❤️🎸🎤
kyle gauths
@Rosemary Paul eeeehhh , Keith Urban is a great talented and hard working musician, pink, on the other, is nothing but trash !
Georgina
thankyou iknow! I’m going to hell when I die and it will be a hell of a party 🎉 🥳
Oksana Jensen
Pink is absolutely extraordinary and is one of a kind. She can sing any genre and make any musical duet work.
Nichol Wilson
This is one of my favorite duets their voices harmonize so beautifully it gives me chills ❤
Valence aaron
Hi dear 👋 I was on my scrolling mode when I saw your profile and was moved to send a text to you, hope you don't find it pestering?
BLB C
I love that she just loved every genre of music you can’t pigeon hole her. Her duets always sound amazing. She said she loves harmonizing with other artists. Her voice always matches them.