Curvy Little C

Playful acoustic pop with handclaps, upright bass, and sly male vocals, Light shuffle groove, snaps on the backbeat, and a whistled hook between sections, Chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a stomping clap pattern; bridge strips to vocal and guitar then springs back with a bright final refrain

[Verse 1] You’re the third in the line But you steal the show Like a half-drawn moon In a kid’s window You curl like a cat On a paperback page Tiny open gate On a schoolyard stage [Chorus] Hey Curvy little C Always half a hug for me (oh yeah) You start my coffee Candy Clouds Quiet as can be You’re the soft side of the alphabet I see My favorite tiny crescent Curvy little C [Verse 2] You kick off a “could” And you crown every “cake” Hide in “scare” and “care” Same bones New shapes You can hiss You can crack In a “city” or “sea” Same letter Two voices That’s wild to me [Chorus] Hey Curvy little C Always half a hug for me (hey!) You start my crayons Castles Cans Coloring my week You’re the soft side of the alphabet I see My favorite tiny crescent Curvy little C [Bridge] Some days I feel like Z All angles At the end Then I see you in the middle Bending back to mend (oh) Teach me how to curve When the world’s too straight Leave a little space Let the light rotate [Chorus] Hey Curvy little C Always half a hug for me You start my courage Change And chance Everything I need You’re the soft side of the alphabet I see My favorite tiny crescent Curvy little C

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