I picked up my youngest son, who is four and a half years
old, from preschool the other day and the first thing he asked when he got in
the car was if he could listen to the music on my Kindle “on the big radio.” My
car has an auxiliary connector that lets me plug in an mp3, iPod or Kindle so
that I can listen to music or audio books while I drive. Since I have an hour
commute each way to work every night, I listen to A LOT of books. Both of my
sons have become more adept at navigating the games and music files that I keep
for them. My youngest enjoys a wide range of music by default, because he can
only listen to the songs I’ve put on the device. He likes to listen to the first
four seconds of every song.
Only the first four seconds.
Every once in a while, he’ll forget to skip a song, or he’ll
deign to finish a song that his older brother or I want to hear.
This particular day was no different from any other, except
he wanted to listen to one specific song. He can’t read yet, so he doesn't know
the titles of the songs. He couldn’t remember what the picture of the album
cover looked like. Then I asked him to sing a little bit of the song for me.
“It’s the song about the leg,” he said, kicking his leg out
in case I hadn’t heard him right.
“The leg?” I clarified.
“The man who lost his leg climbing the sail.”
The mental Rolodex hit high gear as I tried to place the
lyric he remembered with the songs in my library. After a minute, it came to
me.
“I know,” I said to him. “You want “Shipping up to Boston” by
the Dropkick Murphys.”
“Yeah, yeah,” he shouted with glee. “Murphys!”
I found the song for him and he happily listened to the
first four seconds. About eight times or nine times in a row. I became numb to
the bagpipes, bass, guitars and drums after the second go-round. Then he moved
on to scanning the rest of the songs. I marveled at his ability to remember a specific
line from a song that really didn’t have anything to do with the title.
But it got me to thinking about other songs where one
particular lyric sticks in my brain and becomes the only way I can identify the
song.
O.A.R. sings “Turn the car around” eight times, “Shattered”
just six times, yet for months I thought the title of their song really was “Turn
the car around.” It doesn’t count that they put “turn the car around” in
parentheses in the title.
And what about songs where the title is not mentioned
ANYWHERE in the songs? Here is a perfect example...
Nowhere in the song do you hear the words Baba O’Riley. In
fact, if you’re a second generation The
Who listener like me, meaning I only hear them when I listen to a classic
rock station, you’d think the name of the song was “Teenage Wasteland” by the
sheer number of times Roger Daltrey sings those words.
I guess it doesn’t really matter what the title of a song
is, or how many times a particular lyric is repeated, (Eddie Vedder, this is
for you), as long as the song rocks it's going to get listened to.
Or at least the first four seconds, if my youngest has any control over the music.