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Artist/Band:
John Hiatt
Lyrics for Song: I Killed An Ant With My Guitar
Lyrics for Album: Overcoats [1975]
I killed an ant
With my guitar
Underneath romantic Indiana stars
He was a fool
I was so cruel
The power of music is no tool
So I hit him in the head
And now he's dead
I killed him there
By the front door
Well it was something he was really asking for
He was a chump
It was no bump
Or any ordinary lump
No I squashed his little head
And now he's dead
Well I'm sure he had a family
Some children and a pretty wife
And I'm sure he worked like the devil
Ah, who was I to take his tiny life
But...
I killed an ant
With my guitar
Underneath romantic Indiana stars
He was a fool
I was so cruel
The power of music ain't no tool
So I bopped him in the head (not quite sure here..bopped makes about
And now he's dead the only sense)
La, la, la, la la, la, la la, la, la
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I Killed An Ant With My Guitar
John Hiatt's 'I Killed An Ant With My Guitar' stands as a distinctive song in his early discography, appearing on the 1975 album Overcoats. Recorded during a formative period in his career, the track showcases the raw, narrative-driven songwriting that would later define his reputation as a master of American roots music. Hiatt's work from this era blends elements of rock and country with a sharp, observational wit, often exploring themes of isolation and the mundane with a touch of melancholy. This recording captures the artist before he achieved widespread commercial recognition, offering listeners a glimpse into the development of his unique voice. The song remains a testament to Hiatt's ability to craft compelling stories through music, establishing a foundation for the extensive body of work he would produce over subsequent decades. |
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| Album Lyrics: Overcoats [1975] |
 John Hiatt
"Overcoats [1975]"
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