'TIL THE COWS COME HOME

🎵 Lyrics

DADGAD tuning He asked me: “Dad, how do you do it?” “Play guitar all alone?” Same time every day 'til the cows come home I said: “Son, all I know, it started long ago, Many years before you were born” I'd sit and play guitar 'til the cows come home It's not about the strings It's what they represent: Love A melody will roam 'til the cows come home She said to me: “Dad, teach me what you know” “To play guitar all alone” Same time every day 'til the cows come home I said: “Move your fingers round, The guitar makes a sound. Now you’re not alone, You can sit and play guitar 'til the cows come home” It's not about the strings It's what they represent: Love A melody will roam 'til the cows come home A melody will roam 'til the cows come home A melody will roam 'til the cows come home

🎵 Song Information

Title: 'til the Cows Come Home

Artist: Greg Rank

Year Written: 2016

Album/Collection: The Songwriter

Genre: Acoustic, Folk

Mood: Intimate, Vulnerable

BPM: 123

Key: DADGAD

Duration: 3:01

Structure: verse-chorus

🎤 Recording Details

Studio: Home Studio B

Producer: Greg Rank

Engineer: Greg Rank

Recording Date: 2016-02-15

🎛️ Equipment

Recording Equipment:
CAD Microphone, Cubase, Gibson J-45, Korg N5 Sync notes:- **Content Warnings**: Explicit lyrics, sensitive themes: NO - **Similar Artists/References**: Acoustic Folk - **Possible Sync Uses**: "All"- **Rights Status**: "100% owned, sync-ready"- **Contact Info**: grrf.035ra@passmail.net

🎨 Artwork

Artist: Greg Rank

Color Palette: earth tone

Inspiration: Collage of photos from McCabes Guitar shop, Depot Park- Sonoma, Trinidad, CA

Photo Credits: Mary Sue Ulven

Last updated: 2025-09-23