Fetch-a-Foo

Velvety lounge swing with upright bass, brushed kit, and smoky jazz piano, Male vocals up close and intimate, with a small horn section punctuating phrases, Verses stay low and conversational; chorus blooms with lush strings and close-harmony backing vocals, like a late-night standard in a dim club, lounge

V4.5-ALL

[Verse 1] Pulled up a chair at the corner bar Same old drink in a chipped glass jar Then you walked in with that sideways smile Said "You look like you could stay a while" [Verse 2] You traced a heart in the spilled vermouth Said "Everybody’s chasing some kind of truth" I laughed and asked "What’re you chasing too?" You winked and whispered "My fetch-a-foo" [Chorus] Fetch-a-foo Whatever that is I'm following you Down every hallway Every curfew If it means one more night beside you Fetch-a-foo Call it a dream or a déjà vu I don’t need a meaning I just need you You can be my beautiful Strange fetch-a-foo [Bridge] Maybe it’s luck in a wrinkled suit Maybe it’s dancing in scuffed-up shoes Maybe it’s love But we changed the name So we can play a brand-new game [Chorus]

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