Salvador Jamie T
"Salvador" by Jamie T, released in 2020, is a blend of #IndieRock and #HipHop. The song explores themes of escapism, nostalgia, and the struggle for identity amidst life's chaos. Lyrically, it reflects on personal experiences and societal issues, using vivid imagery to convey a sense of longing and resilience. Unique musical elements include a catchy beat and rhythmic spoken-word sections. The song resonates with listeners for its relatable content and has contributed to Jamie T's reputation as a voice of a generation facing modern challenges.
[Chorus]
From here to Salvador, the ladies dance
To fill us reckless sons with the passions of the heart
[Verse 1]
I've been around this town for so long
She's been dancing since the first day
I've been all around but I love coming back to see Lucy
She swings me over to pull me out
Twirls around and I fall about in giggles and laughter
Oh, I'm plastered and can't deal help it, I'm sorry, love
(A heart of gold)
But it's the— what's to falling, feeling feet?
(And a face so pale)
And they're broke, bouncing around these streets
(With a second-hand dress)
They're lonely like you, and you for me
(And the lips of a temptress)
To ask for a dance or two (Ask her)
A heart of gold and a face so pale
With a second-hand dress and the lips of a temptress (Ask her)
[Verse 2]
With a bar stool banshee, howled out at me
The kings and queens of the clubs evolved from pubs
And too much broken heart love
And singing up the blues in a locked box bedroom
A wop-bopalu-bop to wop-bam-boo
Are you gonna take the chance?
Why do you care? No one plays fair
And neither do the lords of the dance
From here to Salvador, the ladies dance
To fill us reckless sons with the passions of the heart
[Verse 1]
I've been around this town for so long
She's been dancing since the first day
I've been all around but I love coming back to see Lucy
She swings me over to pull me out
Twirls around and I fall about in giggles and laughter
Oh, I'm plastered and can't deal help it, I'm sorry, love
(A heart of gold)
But it's the— what's to falling, feeling feet?
(And a face so pale)
And they're broke, bouncing around these streets
(With a second-hand dress)
They're lonely like you, and you for me
(And the lips of a temptress)
To ask for a dance or two (Ask her)
A heart of gold and a face so pale
With a second-hand dress and the lips of a temptress (Ask her)
[Verse 2]
With a bar stool banshee, howled out at me
The kings and queens of the clubs evolved from pubs
And too much broken heart love
And singing up the blues in a locked box bedroom
A wop-bopalu-bop to wop-bam-boo
Are you gonna take the chance?
Why do you care? No one plays fair
And neither do the lords of the dance
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