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| Summer of '69 | ||||||||||||||||||
| Recording Artist: | Bryan Adams | |||||||||||||||||
| Writers: | Jim Vallance Bryan Adams |
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| Date Written: | January 1984 / Vancouver Canada | |||||||||||||||||
| Albums: | Reckless (A&M Records, 1984) Live Live Live (A&M Records, 1988) So Far So Good (A&M Records, 1993) Bryan Adams Unplugged (A&M Records, 1997) The Best Of Me (A&M Records, 1999) Anthology (A&M Records, 2005) |
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| Charts: | #5 - Billboard Hot 100 Singles Chart / August 1985 (17 weeks on the chart) #5 - Netherlands / 1990 #12 - The Record (Canada) / October 7, 1985 (17 weeks on the chart) #40 - Billboard Top Rock Tracks Chart / 1984 (8 weeks on the chart) #42 - UK Charts / August 1985 (7 weeks on the chart) |
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| Awards: | 1985 - BMI (Broadcast Music Inc.) Citation of Achievement for U.S. radio airplay 1986 - Procan Award (Performing Rights Organization of Canada) for Canadian radio airplay 2000 - Socan Classics Award for more than 100,000 Canadian radio performances |
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Bryan Adams: rhythm guitar, vocals Keith Scott: lead guitar Dave Taylor: bass Pat Steward: drums Jim Vallance: percussion |
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Produced by Bob Clearmountain and Bryan Adams. Associate producer, Jim Vallance. Recorded by Bob Clearmountain, March/April 1984, at Little Mountain Sound, Vancouver. Mixed by Bob Clearmountain, September 1984, at the Power Station, New York. |
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| Cover Versions: | Also recorded by Bowling For Soup, DJ Otzi, Emily's Toybox, Janet Theory, Jive Bunny, MxPx, WC Experience |
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During the next month or two the song went through a number of changes ... and we still weren't convinced it was strong enough to include on Bryan's "Reckless" album. I don't want to take undue credit, because it really was a 50-50 collaboration, but here's how I remember the writing of "Summer Of '69", line by line ...
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Neither Bryan or I ever bought a guitar at the "Five and Dime". I got my first guitar from my parents, Christmas 1965, when I was thirteen. Bryan bought his first guitar at a pawn shop in 1972, age twelve. |
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Anyone who's ever played a guitar knows the strings can be brutal on your fingers when you're first learning. I played my new guitar all Christmas day and half that night. I remember my dad coming down about one o'clock in the morning, telling me to get to sleep because I was keeping everybody up. I actually played it 'til my fingers bled.
In December 1977, a few weeks before Bryan and I first met, Jackson Browne released the song "Running On Empty" (from the album of the same name). For a number of years afterwards that song spent a lot of time on my turntable, and Bryan's as well. For me, there are two lines in "Running On Empty" that resonate ... "In '65 I was seventeen" and "In '69 I was twenty-one". In my case it was a combination of the two (in '69 I was seventeen). I'm certain that Jackson Browne's lyric planted the idea, and subconsciously influenced our decision to use the year "1969" as the basis for a lyric. Bryan recalls that the film "Summer of '42" had an influence as well, but I don't remember discussing that film with him while we were writing the song. |
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Wayne Deorksen and Gordy Keith played guitar, and I played drums. Gordy's friend Dave Snell played bass with us for a while. Dave ordered a Silvertone bass guitar and amplifier from the Sears catalogue, but as I recall, he only played one or two dances with us. We changed our name to The Fourmost, and my neighbour Chuck Davies joined the band for a while too. Chuck was really old (twenty-one), plus he'd recenlty travelled to England, so he had instant credibility! Chuck had an electric guitar with a silver sparkle finish -- a marvelous thing to behold -- and a Fender amp. None of us could sing, so we mostly played instrumentals by The Ventures and The Shadows. "Walk Don't Run" and "Wipeout" were a couple of our favourites. |
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Before joining The Tremelones or The Fourmost, I'd spend most lunch-hours in the school music room with "Woody" Whitmore. Woody is the first musician I ever played with, and I have fond memories of those mid-day "jam sessions". Lacking a drum kit of my own,
I'd pound on the school's snare drum and cymbal while Woody played his electric guitar through a small amp. |
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When the music room was occupied, Woody and I would use the school library, which was closed for the lunch hour. But our "rock music" annoyed my Grade 8 French teacher, Mrs. Morrissey, whose classroom was directly across the hallway from the library. In a futile attempt to enlist my parents and shut me down, Mrs. Morrissey put a nasty comment in my report card: "Jim's mind is never on the job. He can't just drum his life away". It didn't work. Fourty years later I still play the drums! Loudly! |
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I'm not sure where Bryan got the name "Jimmy" -- we didn't discuss it at the time -- but in a recent interview he said it was a reference to one of his early drummers. "Jody" is definitely Bryan's sound-man, Jody Perpik, who got married around the time we were working on the song. Jody and his wife appear in Bryan's video for "Summer Of '69", driving away with a "Just Married" sign on the back of their car. |
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The "railway" lyric survived the first three "rough drafts" of the song ... but then Bryan's radar went up. He thought the lyric sounded too much like Bruce Springsteen, so we scrapped it. Maybe he was right, but I still prefer "I got a job at the railway yard".
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In 1969 I was living in Terrace, another small town in northern British Columbia. I was seventeen, and sometimes my dad would let me borrow his pick-up truck. I'd drive my friends Ron and Howard down to the Dog & Suds, and we'd order root beer and fries and sit in the truck for hours talking about music and girls. What else matters when you're seventeen! Interestingly, as I write this, my own son has just turned seventeen. And what matters to him most? ... music and his girlfriend! (not necessarily in that order).
"The screen door slams, Mary's dress waves ... like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays". I'm quite certain that's where we got the "porch" idea for "Summer Of '69".
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On our very first basement demo of "Summer of '69" we started the song with the 12-string riff, exactly like the "break down" section in the middle of the song ... but on subsequent demo's we replaced the 12-string with a chunky 6-string intro. In fact, we toiled over the musical arrangement for several weeks, maybe longer. We recorded the song three or four different ways, and we still weren't convinced we had it right! Bryan even considered dropping the song from the Reckless album. Now, 20 years later, when I hear "Summer of '69" on the radio, I honestly can't remember what bothered us. |
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Everything started to unravel after "Reckless". |
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| Lyrics: | I got my first real six-string Bought it at the "Five and Dime" Played it 'til my fingers bled It was the summer of '69 Me and some guys from school Had a band and we tried real hard Jimmy quit and Jody got married I shoulda known we'd never get far Oh when I look back now That summer seemed to last forever And if I had the choice Ya - I'd always wanna be there Those were the best days of my life Ain't no use in complainin' When you got a job to do Spent my evenin's down at the drive-in And that's when I met you Standin' on your mama's porch You told me that you'd wait forever Oh and when you held my hand I knew that it was now or never Those were the best days of my life Back in the summer of '69 Man we were killin' time We were young and restless We needed to unwind I guess nothin' can last forever - forever, no And now the times are changin' Look at everything that's come and gone Sometimes when I play that old six-string I think about ya wonder what went wrong Standin' on your mama's porch You told me it would last forever Oh the way you held my hand I knew that it was now or never Those were the best days of my life Back in the summer of '69 |
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