The band's first record, Fatboy (1992), established the band as a favorite of the same 1990s scene that became popular through bands such as the Dave Matthews Band, Phish, and Widespread Panic. moe. has toured with the 1997 Furthur Festival, appeared at Woodstock '99, have played in Central Park, were the opening band for The Allman Brothers and The Who, and performed at Radio City Music Hall on New Years Eve 2006 and 2007.
They also host the annual festival moe.down at Snow Ridge Ski Area in Turin, NY. Started in 2000, the festival runs for three days and occurs every Labor Day weekend. The festival has attracted a wide variety of musical talent. Acts range from newer bands just emerging onto the scene (such as Tea Leaf Green, Nellie McKay and Raq) to big name acts and jam rock staples, such as Les Claypool, Blues Traveler, and Mike Gordon (of Phish fame); to pop rock icons, such as Leo Kottke, The Flaming Lips, The Violent Femmes; and most recently, Perry Farrell. Each year, the amount of moe.down attendees has steadily increased. moe.down I attracted around 3,000 people while moe.down VI in 2005, had attracted close to 7,000.
During an interview, guitarist Al Schnier was asked to describe moe. for those who have never heard their music: "It's an amalgamation of a wide variety of the history of rock, all regurgitated and recycled through the eyes, ears, hands, whatever of the guys in our band and all of that with a sense of adventure, a sense of humor, also a constant desire to push the envelope. All in this arena of taking chances, improvising live, and making things up on the spot."
Their official site can be found at www.moe.org
Happy Hour Hero
moe. Lyrics
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Another night, another bar...green neon lights
Smoke acts as a camouflage for every lizard with a line
Forget about the pretty girl, a Saranac will do just fine
A pint of beer and a shot of Jack...a pack of Camel Lights
Some days don't see the day and some don't see the night
Damn bar stool wobbles, ain't no footrest at the bar
When I pass through my water glass I can, I can see who you are
One more bottle
One more bottle
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
One more bottle
One more bottle
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
A pint of beer and a pretty girl, a pack of Camel Lights
Sweaty little men worship those Southern girls in tights
And we keep on playin' the songs that no one wants to hear
Sweaty little man just shot a hundred-dollar bill without a care
And we play from ten to two, but we work from noon to four
Try to make a guarantee, try to make points on the door
No one tells us what to do, no one tells us where to go
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
One more bottle
One more bottle
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
One more bottle
One more bottle
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
And Charlotte's a long way to go, just to show 'em what you got
And I hear it's worth the trip, the room gets burning hot
Let me jot down one more thing, just one more thing before I go
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
One more bottle for this happy hour, this happy hour hero
The moe. song “Happy Hour Hero” is an anthem for those who frequent bars and live a carefree lifestyle. The song paints a picture of a typical night out, with alcohol, cigarettes, and a longing for a connection with a pretty girl. The lyrics describe the sense of camaraderie and escapism that comes with spending time with like-minded people in a familiar setting.
The opening verse evokes the sensory experiences of a bar environment – the sight of green neon lights, the smell of cigarette smoke, and the feel of a wobbly bar stool. The lyrics also hint at the idea of using alcohol as a coping mechanism for getting through the monotony of everyday life. The chorus reflects this, as it repeats the mantra “one more bottle for this happy hour hero” – a nod to the idea of living for the moment and indulging in the pleasures of the present.
The middle verse touches on the idea of music as a unifying force – the “we” in the lyrics referring to the band and their audience – and the desperation and abandon that comes with letting loose in a bar setting. The song ends with a note of determination – “Charlotte’s a long way to go… but I hear it’s worth the trip” – suggesting that even though the lifestyle depicted in the song can be fraught with uncertainty, it is ultimately worth the risk.
Line by Line Meaning
A pint of beer and a pretty girl, a pack of Camel Lights
The singer is looking for a good time at the bar, hoping to find companionship in the form of a beautiful woman and enjoying some cigarettes and beer.
Another night, another bar...green neon lights
The singer spends many of their nights in bars, surrounded by the bright green neon lights that are a common sight in such establishments.
Smoke acts as a camouflage for every lizard with a line
The smoke in the bar provides a cover for men who are trying to use cheesy pickup lines to impress the women present.
Forget about the pretty girl, a Saranac will do just fine
The artist is willing to forego trying to attract the attention of a woman and will settle for a Saranac beer instead.
A pint of beer and a shot of Jack...a pack of Camel Lights
The artist is indulging in some heavy drinking, pairing a pint of beer with a shot of Jack Daniels and continuing to smoke cigarettes.
Some days don't see the day and some don't see the night
The singer may find themselves lost in the timelessness of the bar, unable to distinguish whether it is day or night outside.
Damn bar stool wobbles, ain't no footrest at the bar
The singer is annoyed that the bar stools are not stable and that there is no footrest available to prop up their tired feet.
When I pass through my water glass I can, I can see who you are
The artist is looking at the world around them through the distorted lens of their water glass, gaining a new perspective on their surroundings.
One more bottle
The artist is ready for another drink.
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
The artist takes pride in being able to handle heavy drinking during happy hour and wants to keep going.
Sweaty little men worship those Southern girls in tights
The singer notices that some of the male patrons in the bar are ogling and objectifying women who are wearing tight clothing and may be from the South.
And we keep on playin' the songs that no one wants to hear
The bar's music selection is not very popular with the patrons, but the band keeps playing those same songs anyway.
Sweaty little man just shot a hundred-dollar bill without a care
One of the male patrons has just spent a large amount of money without any regard for the consequences of his actions.
And we play from ten to two, but we work from noon to four
The band is only playing for four hours while the other bar staff has been working for eight hours already.
Try to make a guarantee, try to make points on the door
The band and bar staff are trying to make money by either making guarantees on their performance or by getting a cut of the money from the door.
No one tells us what to do, no one tells us where to go
The artist prizes the independence and autonomy that comes from working in a bar where there is little oversight or management control.
And Charlotte's a long way to go, just to show 'em what you got
The artist is referring to Charlotte, North Carolina, a city known for its music scene. They suggest that it may be worth traveling there to show off one's musical abilities.
And I hear it's worth the trip, the room gets burning hot
The singer has heard that the music scene in Charlotte is hot and exciting, with audiences that are enthusiastic and responsive.
Let me jot down one more thing, just one more thing before I go
The singer wants to remember one more thing before they leave the bar and move on to other things.
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
The artist wants to have one more drink before leaving and takes pride in being able to drink heavily during happy hour like a hero.
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
The artist once again celebrates their ability to drink heavily and hold their liquor like a hero.
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
The artist continues to celebrate their ability to drink heavily during happy hour like a hero, indicating that they are not quite ready to leave just yet.
One more bottle for this happy hour hero
The singer reaffirms their identity as a happy hour hero who can hold their liquor and drink heavily, suggesting that their night is far from over.
One more bottle for this happy hour, this happy hour hero
The artist concludes the song by once again emphasizing their status as a happy hour hero who can drink heavily, hold their liquor, and party all night long.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: AL SCHNIER, CHUCK GARVEY, ROB DERHAK
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