Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Lonely Drum’ by Aaron Goodvin. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Aaron Goodvin or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
I’m beatin’ on my lonely drum
Girl don’t you wanna come over?
I’m halfway through a Chardonnay
And I don’t plan on stayin’ sober
But you can bring your air guitar
Don’t let this night get any older
I’m beatin’ on my lonely drum
Girl don’t you wanna come over?
I’m all boom, boom, boom
So get in your car make it go vroom, vroom, vroom
There’s a dance floor up in my living room, room, room
I hope you get here soon, soon
Hey
I’m beatin’ on my lonely drum
I might get drunk and sing karaoke
You can be my beat box
I’ll render some okie from Muskogee
And if you bomb a Jager shot
I might just do the hokey pokey
Yeah I’m beatin’ on my lonely drum
I might get drunk and sing karaoke (hey, hey, hey)
I’m all boom, boom, boom
So get in your car make it go vroom, vroom, vroom
There’s a dance floor up in my living room, room, room
I hope you get here soon, soon
Come on girl
You comin’ over or what?
(Hey, hey, hey)
I’m beatin’ on my lonely drum
Could your Fiat go any slower
You oughta hit the Texaco
And get you some nitro for that motor
If you were here right now
We’d be Johnny and June gettin’ closer
I’m beatin’ on my lonely drum
Tell me that you’re comin’ over
I’m all boom, boom, boom
So get in your car make it go vroom, vroom, vroom
There’s a dance floor up in my living room, room, room
I hope you get here soon, soon
I wanna sing, sing, sing
I think you know I’d do any thing, thing, thing
C’mon and make my doorbell ring, ring, ring
I hope you get here soon, soon, soon