| Eye Candy Girl - words & music by Kenny Hogan copyright2010 ynnek nagoh productions Well I see her, every mornin', and I can't believe my eyes, She come's walkin', by my window baby, and I'm hypnotized, There ain't nothin' sweeter baby, in this whole wide world, There ain't nothin', sweeter baby, than a candy girl, I don't even know her name, But I love her just the same, My candy girl, sweet candy girl, my candy, my eye candy girl Every mornin', when I wake up, she's the first thing on my mind, Every evening, when I'm dreamin', I still can't leave her behind There ain't nothin' sweeter baby, in this whole wide world, There ain't nothin', sweeter baby, than a candy girl, I don't even know her name, But I know love her just the same, My candy girl, sweet candy girl, my candy, my eye candy girl ~[solo]~ There ain't nothin' sweeter baby, in this whole wide world, There ain't nothin', sweeter baby, than a candy girl, I only pray I can find a way, to taste that sweet candy some fine day, My candy girl, sweet candy girl, my candy, my eye candy girl |
About This Song:
One sunny Sunday morning
I took my old 71 Gibson Dove and
a cup of coffee out on the patio .
I was just noodling around, and
suddenly this song popped into
my head.
I got all three verses and a
chorus within about 5 minutes
without any effort at all.
I ran into the house, got a pen
and a notebook, and my old
cassette recorder so I wouldn’t
forget it, and I taped this:
About 20 minutes later Frank
Sarcia rolled up on his
motorcycle.
I picked up the guitar and sang
the song to him.
“Whadda ya think?” I asked him.
He said, “I think that song sucks.
But I always think that about your
songs, and then they end up
turning out pretty good
eventually.”
Over the next 2 weeks I recorded
the acoustic guitar, the bass, 2
electric guitar parts, the vocals
and then added the harmonica.
For the drums I went back to
Frank.
Two weeks ago this song didn’t
exist, and now it does. That
makes me feel good.
I’m afraid to ask Frank if he likes
it too.
One sunny Sunday morning
I took my old 71 Gibson Dove and
a cup of coffee out on the patio .
I was just noodling around, and
suddenly this song popped into
my head.
I got all three verses and a
chorus within about 5 minutes
without any effort at all.
I ran into the house, got a pen
and a notebook, and my old
cassette recorder so I wouldn’t
forget it, and I taped this:
About 20 minutes later Frank
Sarcia rolled up on his
motorcycle.
I picked up the guitar and sang
the song to him.
“Whadda ya think?” I asked him.
He said, “I think that song sucks.
But I always think that about your
songs, and then they end up
turning out pretty good
eventually.”
Over the next 2 weeks I recorded
the acoustic guitar, the bass, 2
electric guitar parts, the vocals
and then added the harmonica.
For the drums I went back to
Frank.
Two weeks ago this song didn’t
exist, and now it does. That
makes me feel good.
I’m afraid to ask Frank if he likes
it too.
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Please note:
This song has not been
mastered as CD quality yet.
This is an unmastered MP-3
version.
Soon all the new songs will be
digitally remastered and
available for downloading from
Itunes, CD Baby.com, and
Amazon.com among other
distributors.
This song has not been
mastered as CD quality yet.
This is an unmastered MP-3
version.
Soon all the new songs will be
digitally remastered and
available for downloading from
Itunes, CD Baby.com, and
Amazon.com among other
distributors.
Check out my CD "Frank's Imperial,"
available now on iTunes by clicking the link.
available now on iTunes by clicking the link.