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Cinderella
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I wrote this song on a dare. I hate it when somebody tells me I can't do something, but I often love what comes out of it!
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In the words of James Taylor, It's me and my guitar. Always in the same mood! Then again, maybe my guitar is just humoring me - sigh -
Just me, I'm an old Folksinger that still plays out once in a blue moon. Thank you for listening to my primitive acoustic songs. I am a retired Army Bandsman, a certified Wall Wacker, and am currently a teacher. Next time I retire I am going back into Folksinging. It's the perfect occupation really, no hope of fame and fortune and definately keeps me humble. Folksinging just naturally makes me a better person I s'pose.
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Genre
Country • Alternative Country
Charts
Peak #237
Peak in subgenre #41
Author
Charles W - T Consaul
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I wrote it, played it and sang it.
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January 07, 2006
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MP3 2.1 MB • 128 kbps • 1:52
Story behind the song
I was corresponding with a personable young lady (at least until I met her in person) and she used to put little challenges in her letters to me. I would return those challenges with a little song based on a loose idea.
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Cinderella (It's Twelve O'Clock) Charles W - T Consaul C: It's Twelve O'Clock Do you know where your heart is? Did it turn into a pumpkin Or just vanish in the air? One more opportunity For giving up on the whole sad business One more Damned good reason not to care 1. Did the prince turn to a pauper? Was the Castle made of Cardboard? Is this a game that you weren't meant to beat? All dressed up in hopes and dreams A victim of a lover's scheme Those dreams turned into splinters at your feet Chorus 2. As you sit there in the cinders Of your torn and tattered feelings A lifetime full of sorrow seems too sad Somehwere there's a Prince for you the magic will come shining through Just hold on and tonight won't seem so bad Chorus One more opportunity For giving up on the whole sad business One more damned good reason not to care It's Twelve O'Clock Do you know where your heart is?
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