Tears Don't Matter Much
Lucero Lyrics


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Matt Bradley's got the broken teeth
He wears a jean jacket with a bullet in the sleeve
He's just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in NYC
And I sing along
I sing along

[Repeat: x2]
My tears don't matter much,
They don't matter much

Doug Deluca's voice could break a heart
I recorded every song
I used up three whole tapes, and put 'em in a box
To give away
To break a heart

[Repeat: x2]
My tears don't matter much,
They don't matter much

When the boys sing their songs
And the kids they sing along...
I'm just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in NYC
And I sing along
I sing along

Cory Branan's got an evil streak
And a way with words that'll bring you to your knees
Oh he can play the wildest shows and he can sing so sweet

I still sing along

[Repeat: x2]
My tears don't matter much,
They don't matter much

When the boys sing their songs
And the kids they sing along...
I'm just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in NYC
And I sing along
I still sing along

[Repeat: x6]




My tears don't matter much,
They don't matter much

Overall Meaning

The song "Tears Don't Matter Much" by Lucero is a nostalgic and wistful homage to the power of music and the bonds it can create among people, especially in the face of adversity and heartbreak. The lyrics describe various characters, all with their own struggles and aspirations, who find solace and kinship through music. The first verse introduces Matt Bradley, a rough-edged Southern boy who yearns for the glamour and excitement of New York City, as symbolized by his bullet-adorned jacket. The second verse pays tribute to Doug Deluca, a musician whose voice can evoke intense emotions and whose songs have been recorded and passed on to others as a gift. Finally, the third verse highlights Cory Branan, a charismatic and talented performer who can both rile up a crowd and touch them with his poignant lyrics.


Throughout the song, the repeated refrain "My tears don't matter much" suggests that the singer has found a sense of resilience and unity through music, despite the hardships and sorrows that they and their fellow music lovers may face. By singing along with the songs and feeling a sense of connection to the other fans and performers, they are able to transcend their individual struggles and embrace a shared passion for music.


Overall, "Tears Don't Matter Much" is a poignant tribute to the transformative power of music, particularly in the context of the tight-knit music scenes that can develop around certain genres or regions. By bringing together people from diverse backgrounds and experiences, music can create a sense of belonging, shared purpose, and emotional catharsis that can be invaluable in difficult times.


Line by Line Meaning

Matt Bradley's got the broken teeth
Matt Bradley has broken teeth


He wears a jean jacket with a bullet in the sleeve
He wears a jean jacket with a bullet in the sleeve


He's just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in NYC
He's just a boy from the South who dreams of going to New York City


And I sing along
And I sing along with his dreams


My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
Crying doesn't help much


Doug Deluca's voice could break a heart
Doug Deluca has a heart-wrenching voice


I recorded every song
I recorded all his songs


I used up three whole tapes, and put 'em in a box To give away To break a heart
I used up three tapes to give away his music to make people emotional


When the boys sing their songs And the kids they sing along...
When people sing together


I'm just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in NYC And I sing along
I'm just another person who dreams of New York City, and I sing along


Cory Branan's got an evil streak And a way with words that'll bring you to your knees Oh he can play the wildest shows and he can sing so sweet
Cory Branan has a dark side and can create powerful emotional music


I still sing along
And I still sing along with his music


My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
Crying doesn't help much




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@mmmtrafficcones

Road fools 12 introduced this amazing band to me. It was about 10 years ago. I will never forget that trail session in the video

@tomtroxell2527

Amen

@jakecain3945

mmmtrafficcones best song to ride trails. ..not rails!

@shmeekyy

Hell yeah reminds me of riding with my cousins when one of em was still alive

@mcluven1450

Same

@mikecisneros3590

Yes! Chris Doyle and his sweet 360 turndowns, and Seth Kimbrough watching in disbelief, hahaha! Classic!!

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@susanandrews8068

Thank God for Lucero! Thank God to be born, raised, and exist with perfect music in the south!!

@scottevers8425

Amazing how a song can bring back sooo many fantastic memories of friends and life in general.

@williamfontainedelatourdau1124

and sad, but it is amazing no matter

@biror1135

Bmx memories!!

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