Author: Jim Preen

New single; ‘Get a little life’

Liner Notes

I’ve got a new single coming out on 5th July. Yes, just a day after the election! It’s called ‘Get a little life’ and as with all my recent releases, was recorded at Mustard Seed studios in Stratford, East London. The song was recorded and mixed by Dom Clark. He also plays trumpet on the song. The drums were whacked by Ian Pakes.

The song features the wonderful guitar work of Adam Philips who doesn’t have any truck with that social media nonsense but can be heard around the clubs of London playing with the likes of Hamish Stuart and Dave Lewis’ One Up.

This will probably be my last release for a while as I seem to have hit a blank spot when it comes to writing new tunes. To spur on some creativity, I’m currently learning to play piano which, and I think this has been recognised before, is bloody impossible. So, I’m grinding the nerves of my family, neighbours and the dog playing the keyboard.

When the song comes out, please give it a listen and perhaps add it to one of your playlists. It’s on all the usual streaming services.

Here are the lyrics, time signature and chords

Get a little life

6/8 95 BPM

F                   Dm                 B/G            Bflat 7

Get a little house in the centre of town

F                   Dm                 B/G            Bflat 7

Get a little dog straight from the pound

Am                              G  

Get a little money, get a little strife

Bflat 7                           C7                                                                                 

Get a little love into your life

Get a little joy in your soul

Go find someone make you feel whole

Get a little thrill, hand in glove

Get a little life get a little love

In the heart of the city, in the heart of town

Find somewhere to lay your head down

All that noise there’s comfort to be found

Your head in the clouds, your feet on the ground

Get a little wisdom, get a little sense

Go find someone, come to your defence 

Get a little peace in troubled times

Gonna be heart break somewhere down the line

Love came in

Love came in

The Hard Crowd

The Hard Crowd

My song Hard Crowd, released on 26th January 2024, started with a simple idea. What is it like working for the Rolling Stones or any of the huge stadium filling rock ‘n’ roll monsters?

In my mind the guy in the song is some minor bean counter or roadie. If it’s the Stones, then Mick and Keith have no idea who he is, but apparently Ron Wood was introduced to him, vaguely recognises him, but can’t remember his name. Our hero casts a beady eye on all the backstage shenanigans.

This song follows my French adventures with Fred & Ava and Mobylette and has a more blues-based approach. It contains a blistering alto sax solo from Mr Simon Clarke of The Kick Horns. He’s really preaching with the choir at the end. Sannie Fox provides backing vocals. Everything else was played and sung by me and Dom Clark. The whole farrago was put together at Mustard Seed Recording Studio in Stratford East, London. A better place to lay down sounds would be hard to find.

The Kick Horns have a great new big band album. Listen here.

Listen here

The Hard Crowd

Running with the hard crowd

Running all the while

The hard, hard crowd

The hard, hard crowd

Trying to raise a smile

Look at that fool, propping up the bar  

Who does he think he is? A rock and roll star?

Well, you are

Give ‘em an inch, watch them smile

Give ‘em and inch, they’re gonna take a mile

That’s their style

Tough gig, hard crowd

So cool, so loud

What do they see, all them girls

A playboy of the western world

A playboy of the western world

Look at them guys, pounding on the door

Never going to win in this life that’s for sure

Oh for sure

Running with the hard crowd

Running all the while

The hard, hard crowd

The hard, hard crowd

Trying to raise a smile

Tough gig, hard crowd

So cool, so loud

What do they see, all them girls

A playboy of the western world

A playboy of the western world

Eight tips for acing the party season

Eight tips for acing the party season

How to be a party popper

  1. A friend of mine called Simon, actually that’s not much help as 95% of my friends are called Simon, said this: ‘Someone has to be the best dressed person in the room. So why not let it be you?’ If you show up to a party your hostess will be delighted if you’ve made an effort.
  2. Living in London, I inhabit the era of the worst dressed man. Now suits have gone, men don’t have a clue what to wear and rarely reach further than a sodding anorak, T-shirt and chinos. Women are way better dressed. So men, get some help or just stay in the back room of the pub with the other saddos. You’re going to a party: dress to impress, don’t dress like a mess.
  3. Come prepared with a few scandalous anecdotes, it doesn’t matter if they’re true as long as they’re funny and above all short. Don’t bore on and above all don’t talk about work especially if you work in an office. If you work as a croupier in a casino or have just come off tour with the Rolling Stones, that’s another matter.
  4. If you’re going to be interesting, you have to be interested in what other people are saying. So unless they’re total bores, sucking the oxygen out of the room, listen attentively to what the other person is telling you. This is obviously much easier to pull off if they are particularly attractive.
  5. Try asking really personal questions, if people are a bit drunk you never know what you might hear. Alternatively, you may get a sock on the jaw. If someone’s on their own, go introduce yourself and talk to them. Oh and another thing, I’m a bit deaf so do speak up otherwise I’m not going to hear you – project darling!
  6. Get involved. If there’s a dance floor – dance. If there’s a DJ ask for your favourite banger, but please no Queen or Led Zeppelin they’ll kill any party stone dead. If there’s karaoke don’t just sit there – sing! Well hold on, if you really can’t sing you might want to sit this one out and just be encouraging to those determined to knock out ‘I will survive’. The humour involved in an overweight rugby player shouting along to ‘Dancing Queen’ may have passed its sell by date.
  7. Obviously drink a lot and do whatever other stuff fits your hectic lifestyle. You’re going to feel terrible in the morning but do remember the old Keith Richards dictum: ‘I’ve never turned blue in someone’s bathroom. I consider that to be the height of bad manners.’
  8. It really is worth going to lots of parties and behaving outrageously. Don’t let your better self put you off. We’re all going to be as miserable as fuck in January, so now’s the time to put on the sparkly dress and heels, and girls feel free to do the same.