About the song

The Zombies’ debut single, “She’s Not There,” stands as a timeless testament to the band’s musical prowess and songwriting artistry. Released in 1964, the song quickly captured the hearts of listeners with its infectious melody, evocative lyrics, and innovative arrangement.

Drawing inspiration from the bluesy stylings of John Lee Hooker, keyboardist Rod Argent crafted a narrative that resonates with the universal experience of longing and loss. The song’s opening lines, “No one told me she’s not there,” set a melancholic tone that is further amplified by Argent’s poignant vocal delivery. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a narrator haunted by the absence of a loved one, exploring themes of heartbreak, loneliness, and the enduring power of memory.

Musically, “She’s Not There” showcases the Zombies’ ability to seamlessly blend elements of jazz, rock, and pop. Argent’s electric piano provides a driving force, while the band’s harmonies create a rich and textured soundscape. The song’s distinctive arrangement, featuring a folk-influenced close-harmony style and a strident drum line, adds to its enduring appeal.

“She’s Not There” quickly garnered critical acclaim and commercial success, reaching No. 2 on the Billboard Hot 100 in the United States. Its enduring popularity has solidified its place in music history, and the song continues to be celebrated as a classic of the British Invasion era.

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Lyrics

Well, no one told me about her, the way she lied
Well, no one told me about her, how many people cried
But it’s too late to say you’re sorry
How would I know, why should I care?
Please don’t bother tryin’ to find her
She’s not there
Well, let me tell you ’bout the way she looked
The way she’d act and the colour of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she’s not there
Well, no one told me about her, what could I do?
Well, no one told me about her, though they all knew
But it’s too late to say you’re sorry
How would I know, why should I care?
Please don’t bother tryin’ to find her
She’s not there
Well, let me tell you ’bout the way she looked
The way she’d act and the colour of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she’s not there
But it’s too late to say you’re sorry
How would I know, why should I care?
Please don’t bother tryin’ to find her
She’s not there
Well, let me tell you ’bout the way she looked
The way she’d act and the colour of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she’s not there

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