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I've been immersed in music since conception. It's all I've ever been interested in. Ever. My entire family on my fathers side all play and sing and half write their own material. They don't even know how far it goes back, but they believe that during the civil war, one of our ancestors was a prisoner of war in Andersonville Confederate Prison. He played the fiddle and as the story goes, he played for the soldiers which allowed him to get enough food to stay alive.
I was raised on a tobacco farm in Taylorsville Kentucky. Looking back, it was almost a Kentucky-story-book kind of life with Country and Bluegrass music all around. But we listened to EVERYTHING, so collectively, it was as diverse as you can imagine. I worked in tobacco with my family from the age of 4 until I was 21, and, at the time, couldn't wait to get away, so that's what I did.
I moved to Louisville Kentucky in 1988 and illegally worked the night joints, due to the fact I was underage. My first STEADY music job was a solo gig at the Granville Inn on 3rd street. Three months later, I was hired by a south side Chicago native, a black dude that called himself "Tophat".
Top was a KILLER backbeat/blues/motown drummer. Funny thing is, he fronted the band with a saxaphone that he'd sqeek and sqauk around on and only played the drums when he couldn't find someone else to do it. He was one of the last "chitlin' circuit" style performers I've seen. It was like stepping back in time.
This was where I REALLY learned how to survive as a musician. This guy hustled gigs out of thin air. He'd talk his way into places that didn't hire live music. He'd book a show without even having a band put together, then go to a blues jam and round up a bunch of guys he had just met to play the gig, without any rehearsals. He'd lead the whole band through every song (showing them where to build, stop, punch, etc.) all while playing sax, singing and entertaining (even did the splits every now and then). What amazed me MOST was his abillity to always pull it off. He actually ended up hiring ME at a blues jam (and bummed a ride home that night to the other side of town). Everything he did was by the seat of his pants, but he was always a professional. He taught me the "old school" etiquette of stage and band management. He introduced me to all the black clubs and players in Louisville. My two favorite being Smoketown Red and Kush Griffin. Kush was with James Brown as one of the horny horns and Parliment in their prime. He also was responsible for introducing me to my life long friend "Portland" Johnny Hayes on the drums (bad M.F.) who played with me for most of my stint in Louisville. Johnny was also a Tophat protoge. All of this was my schooling. I owe these people a lot, but especially Top.
I eventually drifted back to my roots of bluegrass, folk and country and started an acoustic band called the Galoots. The first version was Todd Osborne and Dennis Talley. We really had a unique blend that fell into place easily. Eventually, as bands do, we drifted appart and the second inception of the band took place. Comprised of Steve Cooley, Mike Shroeder, and Larry Raley. That band ramped it into more of a moshgrass scene. That did what it did and I decided I had to go to Nashville in '98.
I did three shows at the Station Inn with the second version of the Galoots and ended up with production and publishing offers. I took the publishing, not being a fan of production "deals". Publishing led to demo, demo led to pitching songs to label for other artists to cut, pitch led to "who is this guy", "who is this guy" led to showcase, showcase to deal, and there you have it. I signed with MCA in 2000.
Later, left MCA and eventually went to Equity. Left Equity and joined MUZIKMAFIA. Since then I've gotten several cuts on other artists, writing a lot, playing a lot, producing a lot, and having fun alot. -Shannon Lawson
Where Would I Go
Shannon Lawson Lyrics
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Lipstick on a glass
An intimate connection
From a passing glance
I see you in every face
As I'm walkin on my way
I sometimes think
I should move
But where would I go
I see you everywhere
I try to find a place to be alone
But you're already there
I'm living in the memory
Of a love that's grown so cold
I should leave I know
But where would I go
Town to town
It doesn't matter
It's all the same to me
I'm in love with you
And I've lost myself
When I hold on desperately
This is a lonely world
That you've left me in
I just want to disappear
And start all over again
But where would I go
I see you everywhere
I try to find a place to be alone
But you're already there
I'm living in the memory
Of a love that's grown so cold
I should leave I know
But where would I go
I'm living in the memory
Of a love that's grown so cold
I should leave I know
But where would I go
Where would I go
Where would I go
The lyrics to Shannon Lawson's song "Where Would I Go" describe the experience of being haunted by the memory of a former lover. The opening lines of "perfume on a stranger, lipstick on a glass" suggest the singer is surrounded by reminders of their ex-partner's presence. Throughout the song, they struggle to let go of the past and move on with their life. The lyrics express the difficulty of finding a space where the singer can escape their memories of the former lover - a place where they won't see the ex-lover's influence everywhere. The lyrics speak to the universality of heartbreak, and the human experience of trying, and often failing, to move on from love.
The song is a ballad with a melancholic tone, and the singer's longing is emphasized by the slow, simple melody. Lawson's strong, emotional vocal delivery packs a punch, conveying the pain of someone stuck in a state of heartbreak. The repetitive questioning in the chorus, "Where would I go?," emphasizes the sense of helplessness and feeling trapped in a cycle of memories from which the singer can't escape.
Overall, "Where Would I Go" is a powerful exploration of the human experience of heartbreak and the difficulty of letting go of a past love.
Line by Line Meaning
Perfume on a stranger
Reminders of you are everywhere, even in scents on a stranger passing by.
Lipstick on a glass
Another reminder of you is the lipstick stain on a glass, a connection only with you.
An intimate connection
From a passing glance
Even just a glance from a stranger reminds me of our deep connection, and how it was formed instantly.
I see you in every face
As I'm walkin on my way
As I walk, you seem to appear in every face I see, reminding me of our time together.
I sometimes think
I should move
Someplace far away
The weight of my memories is sometimes too heavy to bear, making me think that moving far away could give me a fresh start.
But where would I go
I see you everywhere
I try to find a place to be alone
But you're already there
No matter where I go, you seem to be there, haunting me with our memories and making it impossible to escape them.
I'm living in the memory
Of a love that's grown so cold
I should leave I know
But where would I go
I am stuck in the past, reminiscing about a love that has died, but I am paralyzed by the thought of leaving, since I can't imagine a life without you.
Town to town
It doesn't matter
It's all the same to me
I'm in love with you
And I've lost myself
When I hold on desperately
Moving from town to town is meaningless to me, because I am in love with you and I have lost myself in trying to keep our relationship together.
This is a lonely world
That you've left me in
I just want to disappear
And start all over again
Your leaving has left me in a lonely world where I feel isolated, and I want to disappear to start a new life without you, free from this pain.
Where would I go
Where would I go
Where would I go
The thought of where to go without you makes me feel lost and helpless, unable to imagine my future without you.
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SHANNON LAWSON, STEVE MANDILE
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on Rainy Day Whiskey
any body have the lyrics and guitar cords for rainy day whisky?