Love James McMurtry. Raised on Long Island and have been stuck on that miserable cross Island parkway many times. So cool to hear him sing about it
@JackAttak
5 ай бұрын
Awesome. McMurtry has so many hidden gems. And as it happens I heard this for the first time last week on Kansas public radio, it came out of the static while i was driving down a remote gravel road and it blew me away. Fantastic songwriting.
@nealliske7700
9 ай бұрын
Spectacular painting with words ❤
@jeremy355
8 жыл бұрын
I am an admitted fan of JMM and have been for a long time. This song is a short story set to music, one that you can read while driving down the road drinking a cup of coffee. I wish I would have thought of that comment but someone else said it before me. After hearing this song you know all about the man, his job, his grandmother and kids. A true singer/songwriter of the very best caliber.
@JoshuaFagan
6 жыл бұрын
I love the mood of this song. It's about happiness, but not about overly jubilant, euphoric happiness, like you see in the movies. This is the happiness that comes with kicking back after a long day and reflecting on your life, knowing it's not perfect, but it's better than it was. There's a part of you that misses your old life, but you know you made the right decision, and you're subtly optimistic about the future. The bagpipes actually fit perfectly for this reason- I couldn't figure out why for the longest time, but then I understood that this is a song about immigration. Maybe not from one country to another, but certainly from one life to another, one culture to another. Like the old immigrants who came to NY in the past, life isn't perfect in the city, but it's better than it was, and that's a cause for celebration, even though a part of you wonders what it would have been like if you said. This song combines a warm reminiscence on the past with a soothing contentment with the present and a cautious belief that the future is going to be good. It's a true masterpiece.
@matthewfrost3924
6 жыл бұрын
Joshua Fagan Thank you! Love your description
@scvman992000
5 жыл бұрын
Joshua Fagan Great description. Such a great song.
@maccasteel3500
4 жыл бұрын
Very well said
@AU88
2 жыл бұрын
It’s sad. So is hurricane party. And Canola Fields.
@ke1vin
Жыл бұрын
I think there’s a 16 gauge slug rolling around in the floor of my car right now from last year’s deer season. This song makes me wonder where me and that shell’ll be ten years from now.
@robertstrobel3397
5 жыл бұрын
Is anybody awake and alive out there?
@davidstisher7389
6 жыл бұрын
A fantastic song from a true genius.
@cityzen2717
4 жыл бұрын
New Mexico’s lost in the back streets of Austin Carolina keeps all her thoughts to herself Tennessee’s tight and he will not stop talking Somebody shush him ‘fore I have to myself I wrote that verse for the kids but I never did sing it I filed it away and forgot it in time My old guitar sits in the back bedroom closet Next to the closet the shotgun I got when I was nine If I had any sense I’d be way ‘cross the Whitestone I might as well sit here a while ‘fore I start Cause when the 5:30 rush hits the cross-island parkway It’s not for the squeamish of the gentle of heart I’d be stuck on the bridge in the right land at sunset Watching the boats with their snowy white sails Watching the sun sinking over the projects Laundry hung out of the balcony rails And where are you now my long secret love Where have you gone in your glamorous life Where are you now as the moon comes a-rising Are you somebody’s love, are you somebody’s wife And these are the best days These are the best days Y’all put your money away I’ve got the round Here’s to all you strangers The Mets and the Rangers Long may we thrive on the Long Island Sound I don’t know what goes on in those crumbling brick buildings They’re on the same planet in a whole ‘nother world I got a bay boat and a 401k Two cars in the driveway, two boys and a girl It doesn’t seem long since we came up from Tulsa Been here six years and I reckon we’ll stay The company’s not bad as the companies go They still got the health plan and they’re raising my pay And the kids all play soccer like nobody’s business My grandma says we’re just letting ‘em fall through They don’t go to church and we’re not gonna make ‘em They all drop their R’s like the Islanders do And these are the best days These are the best days Y’all put your money away I’ve got the round Here’s to all you strangers The Mets and the Rangers Long may we thrive on the Long Island Sound I remember her singing from that dusty old hymnal Smelled like tobacco from granddaddy’s pipe That old rugged cross ’til she took down the shingles You’ve never heard such a noise in your life I had a tire run low so I dug through the glovebox I needed the manual to locate the jack Found a couple old picks and a 20 gauge shuttle Left from a dove hunt a couple years back And these are the best days These are the best days Y’all put your money away I’ve got the round Here’s to all you strangers The Mets and the Rangers Long may we thrive on the Long Island Sound New Mexico’s lost in the back streets of Austin Carolina keeps all her thoughts to herself Submit Corrections
@davidcarlson1208
8 жыл бұрын
good tune, good lyrics! K
@sukdiche5326
5 жыл бұрын
Bruce Springsteen has nothing on this guy.
@jonathangreenberg7179
7 күн бұрын
Couldn't dissuade that comment..with James had a preety bad ass father..gene pool ain't fair ( stole that from Charlie Robison)
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