TOO MUCH OF A GOOD THING? You’re welcome, you conspicuous consumers.
As a sequel to Snow Day–this time for newly adults who don’t have that school-age connection–the romance of being stuck together can get all stoked and flaming. Mindy Smith’s folky “Snowed In” is pretty hot. Her smokey vocal is asking for just-us.
Likewise Breathe Carolina wanna spend all night to get it right for their electronic pop “Snowed In.”
In the same vein Chance the Rapper and Jeremih beat out “Snowed In” for Li’l Mama.
Moreover Martin Carlberg feat. Tanja Doko (from the free Epidemic Sound Music Library) delivers the dream of jazz time with you “Snowed In.” Cool cat, cool kitty.
What’s more Over the Rhine lowers the lights for adult jazz with “Snowed in with You.”
Additionally Kyle Kupecky pops the pop with his teenybopperish “Snowed In.” He’s so pretty!
Ditto, John Berry ‘s “Snowed In” country adores you (in a church approved way).
Encore! Dani & Lizzy got cuddling in mind for their “Snowed In.” Jazzier pop this time.
Alternately J. Christopher hollers some ’80s sounding pop about young love, “Snowed In.”
Haven’t i heard this already? “Snowed In” by Twin Kennedy is sultry country neediness.
Not as certainly, Haley Green has alt-regrets she’d like to fix being “Snowed In” with you.
Making the best of the bad news Linda Davis goes classic country with “Snowed In Christmas.” JJ Nolis gives us the guy take on it.
Ultimately Albert Collins lays down some mean electric blues (and found poetry) for his talky “Snowed In.” It’s not a happy day for ol’ Al.
Snow in a far away place may seem like an impossible dream.
‘Course that paradox screams literary device so that Natalie Cole can R+B “Snowfall on the Sahara” about unlikely love, etc. Cliff Richard shares the boys’ view on this tune.
More mixed metaphors from Elizaveta Khripounova with “Snow in Venice.” Here she adds blues to piano bar to great accomplishment about that special time, remember?
K. Bramley’s “Snow in London,” to put the mitten on the other fist, bemoans you leaving with some lovely unplugged punk.
“Bluegrass, White Snow” descends like a cloud of wishes whether from New Trails, Patty Loveless, or the dozens of homegrown pickers and grinners like The Pluckin’ Nuts.
Burl Ives takes on the case of “Snow for Johnny” praying for some luckless Louisiana lad. It’s his inimitable style (although Lauren St. Jane and The Dead Westerns did it too, albeit with ‘billy whining). Whatever will Johnny do without a big snowman, Burl?
“There Ain’t No Snow Like Christmas Snow,” proposes Jeff Michaels. And we all know what he means with his samba jazz pop. Any old snow is so so snow. 12/25 weather is made sacred by association.
Women in Country paint a perfect picture with their “Christmas Snow.” It seems an essential piece of the pop-polluted country music puzzle.
What should have been dreary amateur pop gets an experimental tweaking from Jen Hanson. “Christmas Snow” is middle class scrapbook of memories, but haunts regardless.
“Snow Business” is mostly about Christmas, but it mentions snow. Shane O’Brien is backed by St. Michaels College for this old fashioned carol.
“It Could Snow Tonight” asks for hope and love with earnest 1970s electric pop from George Dare. It’s always more than just frozen water.
1970s treacle in the form of “Christmas Snow” I guess by Arthur Lowe, about Mr. Snow, one of those Mr. Men characters from the annoying little books back then. Soaring pop.
Intimate and warm, Kelly Morrison unplugs for her country lullaby “Christmas Snow.”
Jazz counterpoint from Lindsey Webster purring “It’s Gonna Snow on Christmas.” There’s an ellipsis implied there that leads to….
“Christmas Snow” is such a strong symbol, electric blues from Michael Burk compares it to his pure driven love. ‘Sgotta melt her, man.
Some songs simply celebrate the season. Winter, snow, lyrics, done. I suspect druidism.
Now it can be totally Christian. Audrey Assad sings “Winter Snow” for Chris Tomlin, making the storm the metaphor for the First Coming. Deconstruct that, English majors!
Or wait, it can be night (Winter assumed) as with En Vogue’s “Snowy Nights.” R+B bubblicious.
Oh, let’s cut some Celtic cloth! Orla Fallon gets some Old World mystical plucking happening for her “Winter, Fire, and Snow.” Scary out there.
Too much H two minus-O? Make it a snow day! Stay home and… write a song about it.
With over 4 million views school teacher May Morris goes big with her ‘Hello’ parody “Snow” calling for just one more snow day. Powerful pipes from shushing the swarm, apparently.
The Sharer Fam (not related, but they all love to share) rollick family friendly with “Snow Day,” highlighting all the boring stuff.
The Fresh Beat Band thinks rap and Caribbean go together in their dull/hyper “Snow Day.”
Scaring the kids with their talent The Ohio City Singers scream out “Snow Day.” Sing along, i mean right now!
Eric Herman turns clever hip hop rhyming into ADHD kidsong with “Snow Day,” in which a valuable tragic lesson is learned about fun in the frost. Learn fear, Fred.
Pamela Noon orchestrates her kids to go big with her show stopping “Snow Day.” Hold that note!
Trout Fishing in America lays down jazz tracks for the littluns with their “Snow Day.” Friendly enough to dance to.
Plank Road rocks out with their sfx-laden “Snow Day.” Teresa Jennings may know Phil.
Toby Lightman hopes his penchant for percussion makes you dance in his “Snow Day.” Pop!
Matt Pond PA leans more lite-alt with his “Snow Day.” Emo music, emo money.
Bah & the Humbugs growl out garage rock for their “Snow Day.” Revolting.
Hey, look–it’s Lisa Loeb singing about grown up problems with her “Snow Day.” don’t do it alone.
Sounding like a mom in a cartoon musical, Noel Pagan (!?) belts out “Snow Day.” Can’t tell if she likes it or not, but she’s pretty clingy.
Even more torchy, Emily Mac is propositioning you with minimal jazz and maximal innuendo with her “Snow Day.” Mmmm-mama!
The Holderness Family knows what they’re doing, so count on their “Snow Day” to tickle and tug for their family hiking you wish you could’ve had with yours.
The whole childhood reminiscence rolls out in touchingly in “Snow Day” from folkie Michael Lelly Blanchard.
For some, fun equals violence. Weapons made of wintery wonder!
Let’s start out slowly: “The First Snowball of the Season” is a baseball themed puffery by The Golden Orchestra & Singers. Strike One!
Off topically, Devo has a philosophically angst number “Snowball.” Electronica whene’er we can.
The tots’ ode to “Snowball Fight” has lyrics by Alan Katz to the so-called tune of ‘Jingle Bells.’ Should we teach this?
Gateway Christian Academy has their Snow Day announcement as a parody of Rachel Platten’s ‘Fight Song’ aka “Snowball Fight Song.” Hilarious revenge tactics for a church-sponsored children’s notice.
Jimmy Fallon shrugs on his punk coat for “Snow Fight.” S’no fun, really.
Bunch of Believers take the ska road for “Snowball Fight.” Just as danceable, but more poetic.
North Pole Patrol sasses up the sexy with a (small) big band torch number “Snowball Fight.”
BLUE ALERT (no, really) from Weekend Nachos and their blink-and-you’ll-miss-it “Snowball Fight.” Metal.
The Happy Racers big band their pop for “Snowball Fight.” It’s bouncy, rockin’ fun about putting out your eye. Duck!
Rhymecast goes childish with “Do You Want to Play in the Snow?” Frankly i’m scared of these children and these lyrics. No thank you.
Just as unfortunate, English teaching through songs from Turn On Your English results in “In the Snow.” Fluent Englishers may have trouble with the understanding of it here now.
Robotic easy listening from Dina Martina with “Fun in the Snow (Phoebe).” I guess this is for kids, but the over enunciation is so oddly pronounced i bet the kids could have ironic fun w/it.
Kpop, where the girls look like girls and so do the boys–barely legal. Starship Planet teases out some snowtime love with “Snow Candy.” (Fret not, subtitles will walk you through the playful romanticisms.)
Detours, the alt-Brit pop experience, make us wish for more white with “Fun in the Snow.” I guess they can get silly when they want.
Adults fall down and wave on the ground this time of year, too.
Kenny Loggins gets responsibly grown up and romantic with “Angels in the Snow.” It’s lofty eezee listening about their kids. Best paired with a young merlot.
The Listening pleases the crowd live with ethereal hard rock for their “Angels in the Snow.” Woo
Beth Sherburn makes a romantic come-on with her “Snow Angels.” Odd foreplay, but okay.
Washing the love with the whiteness of snow Amy Sky’s “Angels in the Snow” reflects, reveres.
Wanting wishing leering Eddie Pinero emo-pops “Snow Angels” mostly about lost innocence.
Cris Williamson lights up the disco genre with “Snow Angel.” High notes, high sentiment, seems high.
Ed Grossheim dedicates his “Snow Angel” to his special one. Sounds like they were doing more than waving arms/legs. Winkwink.
The journey of life occupies “Snow Angels” by William Park. Dude, he’s dying!
About the most disturbing expression of love and life through the song “Snow Angel” heralds from Willie Hyde. This pokey country campfire crooning will mess you up.
Sarah Hart lullabys the innocent with her “Snow Angels.” Bit hyper to lull; soaring and insistent.
mrbuttersmusic chills you way down with the childish glee of having snow for the first time. “Angels in the Snow” is saccharine and treacly and, well, surprisingly angelic for kids’ music. Good luck getting your child’s assembly to sound like this.
Kid Pan Alley jollies up “Snow Angels and Icicles” so much so i have to ask, is this for kids or just her? The scat, too?
I mean grown ups singing simply might be rhyme-splaining or there they go educating children. Listen to the guileless Daisy May Erlewine’s “Snow Angel” and tell me the difference.
“Snow Angel” by Over the Rhine says a sad goodbye to childhood. Irish folk gets away with that.
Alt-folk Clare Means makes “Snow Angels” mean growing up and expressing yourself.
SpiRos Ontic mix punk and rockabilly for their “Snow Angels.” Hope mom doesn’t find out.
Sharon Smith calms us again with whispery joy bordering on Celtic fairie. “Angels in the Snow” feels like a smooth sleigh ride through gorgeosity. Childlike fun yet sophisticated.
