The Ballad Of...
Dr. Hook · Other Songs - Dr. Hook
Pretty little girls all around
Black was the shade of his nudie suit
And when he sang there was not a sound
From state line to Mobile he entertained the crowds
Everybody there knew his name
His climb had started but the road gets harder
When you're closing in on fame
Bright lights shine and the crowd goes wild
"The show won't start 'til y'all calm down"
One pretty little girl stands all alone
And when she cried there was not a sound
For just three days in New Orleans she never left his side
That girl became a woman with her very first man
But to her only lover she was just like all the others
'Til she stood there with that gun in her hand
A shot rang out and the crowd goes wild
A shot rang out and the crowd goes wild
The crowd goes wild
The crowd goes wild
The crowd goes wild
The crowd goes wild
The Ballad Of...
Dr. Hook established a distinctive presence in the American rock landscape during the 1970s, blending witty storytelling with melodic soft rock. Known for their narrative-driven songwriting, the band frequently explored character studies and humorous vignettes within their discography. The Ballad Of... continues this tradition, showcasing the group's signature ability to craft engaging musical tales that resonate with listeners. While the band achieved significant commercial success with hits like Sylvia's Mother, their broader catalogue reveals a consistent commitment to lyrical depth and accessible arrangements. This recording reflects the era's production values, emphasizing clear vocals and tight instrumentation that defined their sound. As part of their extensive body of work, the track stands as a testament to the band's enduring influence on the genre, offering fans a glimpse into their creative process and musical evolution during a prolific period of recording.