“Finnegan’s Violin” by Strike Writer (Demo Track)
An up-beat, light-hearted tribute to the violin
Written by Strike Writer
Produced in July 2026 with Suno: https://suno.com/s/D2pcISfbMxxvwMYQ
Listen on YouTube: https://youtu.be/6f-Nf_jFoUw
Copyright 2026, Strike Writer Media, all rights reserved
Lyrics:
My name is Finnegan and I love to make it ring
Yes, I make the halls sing, with me trusty violin
I put my bow to the string as I make it sing
No, it never did me in
Not my trusty violin!
(Hey!)
♪
Perfect fifths on the strings of me trusty violin
I put it up to my chin as the angels join in
When their sopranos sing, I go hard on the lynn
No one can match the din of me raucous violin
(Hey!)
Oh yes, the sax man plays and the piano man rings
But nobody can match my precious violin
This ain’t no chello with its down-beat string
Yes, I keep it light, with me fancy violin
(Woo!)
♪
From New York to Venice, the ladies pour me gin
I always keep ‘em guessin’ with my flirty violin
From the E-string to G-string, it’s an endless variation
Watch as I play this fiddle, right across the nation
(Yeah!)
Oh yes, the sax man plays and the piano man rings
But nobody can touch me on my precious violin
Ain’t no hurdy-gurdy, ain’t no mandolin
Yes, I play it straight, on me fancy violin
(Yippee!)
♪
Others bow on violino soundin’ like a wee minnow
Me, I like to keep it fresh with a classical concerto
I go from light as a feather to dark as the sith
With the lightest touch or a dangerous riff…
I always belt it out, like the hammer of a smith!
(Yeah!)
Oh yes, the sax man plays and the piano man rings
But nobody can catch me and my wily violin
This ain’t double base, I ain’t pullin’ strings
Yes, I light it up, with me plucky violin
(Woop!)
♪
You’ll never catch this Finn without his trusty violin’
Yes, I’ll go vlin-vlin on the ‘lin until she’s wearin’ thin
I’ll play for sinners and saints, I’d even play for Harley Quinn
From near to far, my violin always draws ‘em in
I’d strike up a tune even for Jinn and Anakin
As we toast with our gin in the Cantin on Tatooin
(Hey!)
Oh yes, the sax man plays and the piano man rings
But nobody can match me and my artful violin
I ain’t lookin’ for treble as I’m bowin’ on my ‘lin
It’s a fine line I walk with me faithful violin
(Woo!)
If goin’ hot on this ‘lin be such a mortal sin
I’d march through the gates of hell with me wicked violin!
♪
Oh yes, the sax man plays and the piano man rings
But nobody can match my wicked violin
I always keep it fresh as I make it sing
I put my heart and soul into this jolly violin!
Leave a Reply