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Song of the Weekend: Crowded House – “Don’t Stop Now”

September 10, 2011  ·  2 sections  ·  2 min read

Song of the Weekend: Crowded House – “Don’t Stop Now”

Discovering Neil Finn's Songwriting

One of the wonderful things about music is that there is always something new to discover. Occasionally, it is an artist you’ve never heard of before; other times, it’s making the effort to explore a songwriter who captured your attention at some point. Everyone knows the band Crowded House from their two hit songs from many years ago: ‘Dream It’s Over” and “Something So Strong.” Regrettably, I never paid much attention to this incredibly talented trio from New Zealand. Then I stumbled across some solo work by Neil Finn, the lead singer and main songwriter, and was both impressed and pleasantly surprised by his body of work, including efforts on several other projects. The more I listen to his music, the more I like it. I was captivated by the song Don’t Stop Now the first time I heard it, and it has been in regular rotation on my iPod since. Neil has an uncanny ability to write about simple, everyday experiences and give them meaning. He is clearly an attentive and thoughtful observer of life. His latest project is with his wife in the band Pajama Club, and I look forward to seeing where this musical journey takes them.
Here are the lyrics:
Another pleasant day in the countryside Ended up in tears on a stormy night ‘Cause you can’t follow my directions home Don’t stop nowGod knows where the satellite’s taking us Can’t tell what is right in front of us But I hang on every word Don’t stop now No, don’t stop now Give me something I can write about Get fooled by the lightning every time See the after image of my outline Then you turn the wrong way ‘round Well, don’t stop now No, don’t stop now Give me something I can write about Give me something I can cry about In a church house ten miles out of town Is the devil gonna track me down? When you travel through a tunnel in the trees Just remember that’s how you get to me
There’s no number on the house The birds are heading South Sometimes you have to turn The wrong way ‘round Sometimes you get too close to nowhere nowRestless, hopeful, in silence I wait With a blank piece of paper on the top of my head And all I want is something I can write about All I want is something I can cry about Ooh
 

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