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Songs from "Hello George"
LINER NOTES & LYRICS 



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Both a book with music and music with a book, “Hello George,” a novella, and “As You Heard Me,” its accompanying soundtrack, form the latest collaboration between longtime partners in The Cucumbers, Deena Shoshkes and Jon Fried.

“Hello, George,” by Jon Fried, is the tale of an aspiring young music publisher in search of a reclusive songwriter. Full of fun, love, humor and the frustrations of life in and around the music business (circa 1990s and beyond), the story leads us on a search for what’s real, what’s imagined and most importantly, what we hear and how we are heard.

“Hello George” is published as a chapbook/e-book with accompanying music “As You Heard Me,” – the actual song demos referred to in the novella, plus bonus tracks (“More Songs by Daisy for Barry”). 
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Inspired by a demo recording of “There’s a Crop Circle on My Daddy’s Land” by Deena and lyricist Vaughan Daniel,  Jon Fried created the story of George Krott, a fading country music star who returns to the top of the country charts by recording the song – in the fictional world, written by the mysterious Daisy Steinberg. The song reaches him thanks to Barry Marcus, a young man stumbling through adulthood and the music industry. Their three fates are twisted together by hope, mystery and song.



Songs from “Hello George”  LINER NOTES     
 (find lyrics and credits below these notes!)


“As You Heard Me” liner notes are from the novella “Hello George.”

There’s a Crop Circle on My Daddy’s Land: “…a rough and irresistible home recording with drum machine and rudimentary electric guitars and banjo – banjo played by someone who clearly didn’t know how to play banjo but plucked a devilishly catchy three-note riff. The whole thing shimmered with cheap, guileless magic, and it was all her: “Written, played and produced by Daisy Steinberg” in messy blue ink. The song was about a guy and girl chasing each other around a corn field on a delirious moonlit night and the next day they need an excuse for the girl’s daddy: it wasn’t them trampling the corn, it was aliens making crop circles. Easy to dismiss as a joke, and a low-fi one at that, so on my first listen, charmed as I was, I stopped the cassette maybe a minute in and went on to the next tape in my demo pile. But the chorus hook – and that banjo lick – kept coming back to me, so I dug it out and played it again.” 

Waiting (Impressions of Chrysanthemums): “The second song was more of what I expected – acoustic guitar and voice, straight up singer-songwriter fare. With one notable difference – the guitar was in some strange tuning I didn’t recognize. It was also heart-stoppingly beautiful. Impressions of Chrysanthemums. After a hundred listens I still have no idea what it’s about – something bad happened and love may or may not be the answer. Quiet, moody, with its own odd edge, this was not a chart topper in any genre – what we used to call an album cut, one of the songs that won’t sell an album but once you buy that album, you play it over and over again and love it more than the single – and you become increasingly convinced that anyone who loves the single and doesn’t get this song is a shallow fool.”

Cut It Loose: “The next song took a completely unexpected turn. Cut It Loose, a funky groove like something out of the 70s, complete with cool keyboards and perfect little twangy guitar lines that had me picturing slim, graceful fingers not twirling notes but twirling hair, dark brown hair. I was sure it was dark brown hair, maybe curly, surrounding a sweet round face. Eventually, I found out I was wrong, though not entirely wrong.”
Unattainable: “…the most inexplicable of all. Unattainable. A 20-second piece of spoken word art over what sounded like some avant garde piano and street traffic in the background.”

You Are the Sweetest Dream: “…I desperately tried to remember that post. You never know if the dream is real or not. In life sometimes you find out it is, and sometimes you find out it isn’t, but in that song, you’ll never know. That’s the mystery – that’s the sweetest dream. And the pure rising light of the verse contrasting with the darker falling away of the chorus gives us the beautiful truth of that uncertainty. It was something trite and overwritten like that, and I suddenly felt like a butcher, taking the blade of analysis to the tender form of her art.”
Delete (work tape): “…a pop-rock paeon to girl power, power over the looming danger of online stalking, a three-minute celebration of the girl who can ‘use my little finger and make him disappear from my screen.’ One listen and I was jamming air guitar to a power-pop chord riff that would’ve made Johnny Ramone smile if he ever smiled.”

Only You: “…a slow rocking love ballad whose heart, harmony and melody had only one clear precedent, the early Beatles – yet was all Daisy.”
Statue of Liberty (1983 demo): “…whose title included ‘(1983 demo).’ As soon as I played it I heard why she included that brief explanation: it sounded like it had been recorded underwater. Barely a song, just two minutes of echoing guitars, a clunky cool bass line and a few lines of vocals in harmony with herself. ‘Meet me at the Statue of Liberty, that’s where we’re gonna kiss, that’s where we’re gonna kiss.’  Like the 19-second collage poem Unattainable on the original cassette, it had no business on a publishing company song demo.”


“More Songs for Barry” liner notes are by Barry Marcus, as told to Jon Fried.
(Daisy was so thrilled to have a listening ear she sent another crop of too many songs to Barry. And she’s got lots more….)

Reeling Feeling: By the time I met Daisy’s older son, he was 15, three years past adding the blazing piano part on this recording, well onto bigger and better things; her younger son, the drummer, went on to play on a couple of her albums. There’s a lot of talent in the Steinberg clan. Though that’s not how you spell pure fun and exuberance. You spell that this way: Reeling Feeling.

Counting: Riding tigers, ribbons, waves of time, hope and worry – don’t let the girlishness of the voice disguise the woman’s truth in her search for a love she can count on, a love that can count on her. And then there’s the way she bends my heart with the whammy bar on her Fender Mustang. And how the layers of that voice in harmony and answer become that woman’s truth.
One Valentine’s Day: OK, so what’s really going on in is this light-as-air song, sweet as the scent of a hand-plucked bouquet? The verses are all courtship, pure as the plinking of a fingernail on ukelele strings. But the choruses – what’s that? Longing? Regret? Toss the regret aside, let the longing be fulfilled…at least as long as that scent and that song linger.

River of Time: Some people hear only the light and air in Daisy’s music, and there sure is a lot of that. But what then do you do with the slow, tender, crushing weight of a heart in pain that lives in every note of this song, this river of blue?  
Hello Rainbow: This little prism of sonic delight teases big questions out of me: Does the allure of innocence crush the innocence of allure? When innocence is entwined with desire do you want to possess it? Destroy it? Or be destroyed by it? Or possessed by it? It’s all sweetness and light – can’t we just let it scatter the gloom? Go ask the cowboy.

You Won't Even Miss Me When I'm Gone: Has anyone ever sung hope and heartbreak more purely than Daisy? And one last question: what would you say to her when she insists she’s a terrible producer? This song, like all of them here (with the one exception of that piano part
I’m the Girl I Told Your Mama About: I’ve listened to this song more than just about any song ever recorded, maybe even more than Sweetest Dream. Yet I’m still not sure what it’s about. A wild girl has finally found the one she wants to settle down with, so she visits his mother and warns her about the wild girl he’s been seeing (herself) in words so considerate, polite and concerned that she’s bound to take her son aside and tell him to stop seeing the wild one and settle down with someone like this? I think so. What I don’t know is if she’s ever going to change, or if she’s just having more crazy fun with no idea of where it’ll all go. But I don’t listen for the answer. I listen because I can’t stop listening to it. And maybe because of this story Daisy told me: she had a guitar-playing boyfriend who taught her a few jazz chords and she tried to write a song with them. Maybe if I listen enough, I’ll be that boyfriend, at least a little bit.

Forever and Ever: Another boyfriend story. But first: Daisy grew up playing classical music. When she was very little she’d sit at the piano in her den and try to make up songs, though after her parents finally relented and got her the lessons she’d been begging for, she only played with music in front of her. Then came a boyfriend who one afternoon was jamming with a friend at their apartment. She decided she didn’t have to just sit there – she picked up a guitar and played along, despite never jamming a note on guitar or piano (at least not since she was five). That night, she and the boyfriend wrote their first song, and soon he’d dragged her down into his world of pop music. Years later, Daisy saw in one of her pitch sheets that some music supervisor was looking for a song based on Beethoven’s Pathétique. She thought, “I can do that.” And she did. Roll over, old boyfriend.



All songs performed, produced and written by Deena Shoshkes (ascap)
Co-writers:
✩Vaughan Daniel (bmi)
*David L. Graham (ascap)
✫Sally Gentry (bmi)
Keyboards on “Reeling Feeling” - Jesse Fried
Mastered by Scott Anthony at Storybook Sound



AS YOU HEARD ME - LYRICS

side a


THERE’S A CROP CIRCLE ON MY DADDY’S LAND ✩

Billy Joe and I were getting into some heavy petting
When I ran out into that field of corn
Billy Joe came chasing after
I was fast he was faster
That’s how the whole story was born
That night it was all over the news
A UFO had landed, sounded better than the truth

There’s a crop circle on my daddy’s land
Everyone thinks was made by aliens
Though it’s nothing that Billy Joe and I had planned
There’s a crop circle on my daddy’s land

The next day brought helicopters scientists and scholars
Dollars to be made on what they found
We sold key chains t-shirts coffee mugs and pictures
Our farm became a fixture bringing tourists to the town
As if all that wasn’t enough
They found radiation right where we made love

There’s a crop circle on my daddy’s land
Everyone thinks was made by aliens
Though it’s nothing that Billy Joe and I had planned
There’s a crop circle on my daddy’s land

Billy Joe were married right where it all began
Daddy never knew the truth and I sure ain’t telling him

There’s a crop circle on my daddy’s land
Everyone thinks was made by aliens
Though it’s nothing that Billy Joe and I had planned
There’s a crop circle on my daddy’s land
There’s a crop circle on my daddy’s land
There’s a crop circle on my daddy’s land

WAITING

Waiting waiting 
impressions of chrysanthemums
autumn will take everything
when the time comes
I don’t want to look it up
or be on guard
I don’t want to pull a tarot card

There’s really nothing we can do
except to try to see it through 
and start all  fresh and new tomorrow

Dreaming dreaming
loving you makes sunshine
and spring time that can do anything
I’m way too superstitious
and not at all religious but sometimes I pray

There’s really nothing we can do
except to try to see it through 
and start all  fresh and new tomorrow

Always always
we’re not cut out to be
fighting against reality
we’ve made our own infinity
kissing in the midnight sea, you and me

There’s really nothing we can do
except to try to see it through 
and start all fresh and new tomorrow


CUT IT LOOSE*

July ain't conditioned to take this kind of heat
but when we dance like this ain't nothin but the beat
      you know what….. you know what to do... 
cut it loose..cut it loose..cut it loose..

We’ll cook it and book it tomorrow and today
duck on in now and let's get this party underway.. 
   you know what….. you know what to do... 
cut it loose..cut it loose..cut it loose..

Yeah, we’re gonna fake it till we make it
We’re gonna spin and we’re gonna shake it
We’ll keep it going keep it going keep it going  till we drop… 
Cause there ain’t no sign about where to stop…

So run like you got it … you got it to do
ain't nothing but a good time so cut it loose
  you know what….. you know what to do... 
cut it loose..cut it loose..cut it loose..
cut it loose..cut it loose..cut it loose..


UNATTAINABLE

Unattainable
Unexplainable
Unnameable

Reaching for the unattainable
Falling for the unexplainable
Facing the unnameable


YOU ARE THE SWEETEST DREAM

You are the sweetest dream 
I ever had 
Sometimes dreams slip away 
And they don’t come back 
Real is as real as the love I feel 
Baby, that’s a fact 

Slipping, slipping away 
Into the dream, into the dream 
But it’s slipping away, slipping away 
But it’s slipping away, slipping away
 
You know just what it means 
This dream we have 
Just want to share all the beautiful things
And make you glad 
Something like this, so sweet 
Baby, can’t be bad 

Slipping, slipping away 
Into the dream, into the dream 
But it’s slipping away, slipping away 
But it’s slipping away, slipping away 

You are the sweetest dream 
I ever had 
You are the sweetest dream 
I ever had 
You are the sweetest dream 
I ever had 
You are the sweetest dream 
I ever had


DELETE ✩

I saved all the email he ever sent 
I named the whole file after him 
He had me wrapped up totally 
Till he said he was married so casually 
Now there’s no word that’s as sweet 
As delete 

Nothing felt neater then 
When I used my little finger and 
I made him disappear from my screen 
Now he’s in the recycle bin 
And that’s right where he should have been 
And there’s no word that’s as sweet 
As delete 

Weeks and weeks and months of lies 
You know he really made a fool of me 
Now I’m cleaning up my hard drive 
Till it’s cyber lover free 
And there’s no word that’s as sweet 
As delete 

Nothing felt neater then 
When I used my little finger and 
I made him disappear from my screen 
Now he’s in the recycle bin 
And that’s right where he should have been 
And there’s no word that’s as sweet 
As delete 

I changed my email address 
I changed my screen name too 
Delete took care of all the rest 
And it felt so good to do 

Nothing felt neater then 
When I used my little finger and
I made him disappear from my screen 
Now he’s in the recycle bin 
And that’s right where he should have been 
And there’s no word that’s as sweet 
As delete… delete… delete…. delete

ONLY YOU ✩✫

I need you to hold me And feel your skin touch mine
I need you to show me How much you want me in your life
You and I together Is how forever's meant to be
I want only you
To love only me chorus:
Only you… you I want only you
Only you… you
I want only you
Looking in your eyes 
I know the way it’s meant to be
I want only you 
To love only me
You've seen me at my worst And you never complain
It feels so sweet and pure When your hands run down my face
You're my other half, baby
That's why I believe
I want only you To love only me
repeat chorus:
Wherever you go I will be there with you
Let my heart be your home
All my love I will give you repeat chorus:

I want only you to love only me
I want only you to love only me
I want only you to love only me
I want only you to love only me


STATUE OF LIBERTY

Meet me at the Statue of Liberty
Meet me at the Statue of Liberty
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss

Remember that wish that you made with me
About kissing ‘neath the Statue of Liberty
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss

If you don’t want me I’m alone in the sea
All alone with Miss Liberty
That’s where we gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss

All alone in the deep blue sea
Another fate that’s waiting me
Where we gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Meet me at the Statue of Liberty
Meet me at the Statue of Liberty
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss

Remember that wish that you made with me
About kissing ‘neath the Statue of Liberty
Well, that’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss

Oh, oh, oh, oh

That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss
That’s where we’re gonna kiss

Oh….



MORE SONGS FOR BARRY 
side b



REELING FEELING*

There’s a feeling that I’m feeling
And it’s got me reeling
Can you see me on the ceiling
I’m up off the roof
Tearing the sky off my shoes
And it’s all ‘cause of you
There’s a feeling that I’m feeling
And it’s got me reeling over you
There’s a feeling that I’m feeling
And it’s got me reeling over you

You know love and how it yearns
You know fire and how it burns
You know the road and how it turns

There’s a feeling that I’m feeling
And it’s got me reeling 
Can you see me on the ceiling
I’m up off the roof
Tearing the sky off my shoes
And it’s all ‘cause of you
There’s a feeling that I’m feeling
And it’s got me reeling over you

There’s a feeling that I’m feeling
And it’s got me reeling over you

Lately I’ve been looking up
And all I see are stars above
And all I sing are songs of love
It’s you my heart is singing of

Maybe you’re just playing with me
And it’s nothing more than fantasy
Still the dream is real to me

You know love and how it yearns
You know fire and how it burns
You know pain and how it hurts
You know the road and how it turns

I’m tearing the sky off my shoes
And it’s all ‘cause of you
There’s a feeling that I’m feeling
And it’s got me reeling over you
There’s a feeling that I’m feeling
And it’s got me reeling over you
I’ve got that feeling… I’m reeling with feeling… for you

COUNTING*

If the fog would lift we could see the stars
But hey, weird weather has taken us this far
In a universe of night 
On a ribbon of time
We’re riding that tiger
Right down the line
And I’m counting on you
I’m counting on you
I’m counting on you to count on me

The night’s holding on and we are too
Lost in a moment just me and you
In a universe of night 
On a ribbon of time
We’re riding that tiger
Right down the line
And I’m counting on you
I’m counting on you
I’m counting on you to count on me

Eyes like yours are no easy encounter
Eyes like yours

In a universe of night 
On a ribbon of time
We’re riding that tiger
Right down the line
We’ve conquered the silence
With the beating of our hearts
Maybe it’s love that’s taken us this far
And I’m counting on you
Counting on you
Counting on you to count on me


ONE VALENTINE’S DAY

He took me by the hand one summer afternoon
Just walking down the street made me feel so good
Once we were all alone he didn’t waste any time
He held me close and put his lips on mine
Try as I may I can’t forget the day
Why would I want to anyway?

Brought me down to his place the very first chance


Played me his favorite songs and we just danced
Try as I may I can’t change the day
Why would I want to anyway?

Brought flowers to my job one Valentine’s Day
Left them without a note and then he slipped away
Try as I may I can’t forget the day
Why would I want to anyway?
Try as I may I can’t change the day
Why would I want to anyway?


RIVER OF TIME*

This river of time
Is where my heart is swimming
It’s the race of a lifetime
No way but the winning
River of motion
Emotion too
River of lost dreams
River of blue

You skipped a rock across its water
We touched and you went on to the other side
I know you’re still dreaming
Of all there was
Once you float in heaven
There’s no forgetting love

River of light
You brought me to this moment
Hoping I could take it all
Where I fall is for me to choose
The falling is for my own blues
The ones I’ll sing about me and you
Whither I go 
What I do
What I do

River of time
River of truth
River of lost dreams
River of blue
River of blue
River of blue


HELLO RAINBOW*

He calls me Little Miss Sunshine
Calls me out in the rain
I don’t know where I’m going
Or where I’m going to stay
The storm clouds are brewing
Lightning’s coming on
There’s too much electricity

He says hello Rainbow, hello Rainbow
I want you to color my world too
Hello Rainbow, hello
A little hope would probably do

He’s telling me stories about the West
Singing songs of cowboys and trains going fast
He brags a bit about his ways
Now raindrops are falling on my face

He says hello Rainbow, hello Rainbow
I want you to color my world too
Hello Rainbow, hello
Won’t you rescue me from my sweet gloom
A little hope would probably do

Hearts can break in many ways
In any place on any day
Little Miss Sunshine, Little Miss Sunshine
Won’t you come away, won’t you come away
Let me carry you away

He says hello Rainbow, hello Rainbow
I want you to color my world too
Hello Rainbow, hello
A little hope would probably do
Won’t you rescue me from my sweet gloom

Hello Rainbow, hello Rainbow
I want you to color my world too
Hello Rainbow, hello
Won’t you rescue me from my sweet gloom
A little hope would probably do
Rainbow, I want you




YOU WON”T EVEN MISS ME WHEN I’M GONE

You have so many girlfriends
Just take me off your list
Don't know why I hung around
Or what it is I can't resist
And what hurts so bad and feels so wrong
Is that you won't even miss me when I'm gone

Watching you in action
Makes me feel like such a fool
All is fair in love and war
But you broke the golden rule
And what hurts so bad and feels so wrong 
Is that you won't even miss me when I'm gone

All this competition makes me feel like I'm lost in the sea
Feel like I'm missing something you can't find in me

Love can make you feel
Like the you, you were meant to be
And once you made me believe
That you loved me just for me
And what hurts so bad and feels so wrong
Is that you won't even miss me when I'm gone
You won't even miss me when I'm gone


I’M THE GIRL I WARNED YOUR MAMA ABOUT *✩
Your mom and I were speaking 
Bout the girl you might be seeing
I guess she’s never met her before
I told she’s a wild one 
And she’d better watch her only son
Or he’ll end up hooked up with her for sure

I’m the girl I warned your mama about
I’m the one I said you’re better off without
She’s starting to worry boy, you’re in trouble now
I’m the girl I warned your mama about

We were just discussing
How the girl you might be loving
Could be the kind of trouble he’d pursue
She likes to stay up all night
And she wears her bluejeans skin-tight
I didn’t even mention the tattoo

I’m the girl I warned your mama about
I’m the one I said you’re better off without
She’s starting to worry boy, you’re in trouble now
I’m the girl I warned your mama about

She asked me if I’d like some tea
She said she wished you’d date a nice girl like me

I’m the girl I warned your mama about
I’m the one I said you’re better off without
She’s starting to worry boy, you’re in trouble now
I’m the girl I warned your mama about
I’m the girl I warned your mama about
I’m the girl I warned your mama about
I’m the girl I warned your mama about



FOREVER AND EVER

Sitting in the morning sun
Thinking you could be the only one
They say love is going to get you
And I’m so gone
Think I just found my treasure

Sitting in my favorite chair
Singing to the birds and the air
They say love is going to find you
And I’m so found
All I want to do is keep you around
Forever and ever and ever

All I want to do
Is share my life with you
And help to make your hopes and dreams come true

Soaking up the summery night
Everything is glowing and bright
They say love is going to find you
And I’m so found
All I want to do is keep you around
Forever and ever and ever
Forever forever forever









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