About the song
The Statler Brothers, a quartet renowned for their harmonies and storytelling abilities, delivered a timeless classic with “Flowers on the Wall.” Released in 1969, this song became a chart-topping hit, cementing their status as country music icons.
“Flowers on the Wall” is a poignant reflection on the passage of time and the inevitability of aging. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a group of friends who, once carefree and youthful, now find themselves contemplating their lives and the choices they’ve made. The song’s central metaphor, the flowers on the wall, symbolizes the fleeting nature of youth and the fragility of life.
The Statler Brothers’ signature harmonies shine brightly in this track, adding depth and emotion to the narrative. Their voices blend seamlessly, creating a sense of unity and camaraderie that resonates with listeners. The arrangement is simple yet effective, allowing the lyrics and melodies to take center stage.
“Flowers on the Wall” has endured as a beloved song for decades, captivating audiences with its relatable themes and timeless appeal. It serves as a poignant reminder to cherish the present moment and appreciate the beauty of life, even as time marches on.
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Lyrics
I keep hearin’ you’re concerned about my happiness
But all that thought you’re givin’ me is conscience I guess
If I were walkin’ in your shoes, I wouldn’t worry none
While you and your friends are worried about me, I’m havin’ lots of fun
Countin’ flowers on the wall
That don’t bother me at all
Playin’ solitaire ’til dawn with a deck of 51
Smokin’ cigarettes and watchin’ Captain Kangaroo
Now don’t tell me, I’ve nothin’ to do
Last night I dressed in tails, pretended I was on the town
As long as I can dream it’s hard to slow this swinger down
So please don’t give a thought to me, I’m really doin’ fine
You can always find me here, I’m havin’ quite a time
Countin’ flowers on the wall
That don’t bother me at all
Playin’ solitaire ’til dawn with a deck of 51
Smokin’ cigarettes and watchin’ Captain Kangaroo
Now don’t tell me, I’ve nothin’ to do
It’s good to see you, I must go, I know I look a fright
Anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light
And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete
So I must go back to my room and make my day complete
Countin’ flowers on the wall
That don’t bother me at all
Playin’ solitaire ’til dawn with a deck of 51
Smokin’ cigarettes and watchin’ Captain Kangaroo
Now don’t tell me, I’ve nothin’ to do
Don’t tell me, I’ve nothin’ to do