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They are made in a heartfelt way to give honor and appreciation.gratitude.
ozv
A tribute to OZV zinfandel wine (Lodi, california)
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tobin james
a tribute to tobin james wines (lodi california)
It is absolutely incredible!
It is WORTH THE $$!!
EVERY SINGLE liquid gold!
There is:
ZERO bitterness
ZERO tanins
ZERO after-taste
ZERO musty aroma after sip
ZERO 'strong alcohol' taste
For anyone who does not even 'like wine' I would emphatically recommend a glass of Tobin...
If I could afford it more often...
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C. City
a tribute to the electronic store Circuit city
Back in the day when I was a teen-ager
Used to go shopping with my sky pager
Me and my homies clockin beats
Where it's always goin down
Try'na impress all the cuties with that boom bap sound
Rollin through the doors with a pad of cash
An aiwa or sony, denon beats that last
Hit hard
Hit smooth
Them beats be clean
Crank the equalizer till that punch be mean
This is what I want
That's the one right there
Gonna buy it
Gonna woo the dips with the curly hair
C city
Where the party at
C city
Where the speakers clap
C city
Where the bass go boom
C city
Bring the funky to the room
Get your funky beats at c city
Get your funky beats at c city
So much more than a store
Was the place that's lookin out
The spot for gettin speakers when ya wanna push clout
Make that 808 boom
Make those high notes sing
Betta test it out before ya buy it
Make sure sound clean
J-v-c r-c
M-90 was the top
M-70 was its cousin
And both rocked the block
Listen start to finish
Cassette real-to-reel
Put it on your shoulder
So you'd catch the feel
That bass boom
Highs hit
Kicks make chest bone thump
Makin honey dips with the curlies wanna shake they rump
At the corner
On the street
Where they heard the sounds
My jvc m-90 always brought the crowds
C city
Where the party at
C city
Where the speakers clap
C city
Where the bass go boom
C city
Bring the funky to the room
Get your funky beats at c city
Get your funky beats at c city
Headphones on and I'm pressin play
Tryna find the perfect tape to take away
Run dmc
Rakim
Ll too
If the beat hit hard then you know I had to move
Eric b was pumpin
Fresh prince got spins
Beastie boys kickin while I checked the bins
Standin there for hours
Tryna make my choice
Cause every tape was talkin with a different voice
One more sample
One more track
One more groove
Then I'd carry that cassette home and let the whole block move
Boom bap
Ta-boom bap
Boom bap
Ta-boom bap
Dual cassettes and dolby make your whole crew clap
Boom bap
Ta-boom bap
Clean tweeters that are neater so you hear me spit facts
Boom bap
Ta-boom bap
C city was the place where the fresh beats sat
Way back in the day I'm glad no memories fade
Of a time we kicked rhymes and the beats that we made
And listened to on jvc while we rocked the box
Chillin on the corner with the boys from the blocks
The 80s wasn't perfect but we paid the bills
Made bonds with bros for life as we rocked the beats and chilled
Cause the place we rose above
Was the place we thinkin of
Was the place that showed us love and proof to see
That the beats and rhymes were kickin
With more flavor than mama's chicken
When we chilled and hung out at c city
C city
Where the party at
C city
Where the speakers clap
C city
Where the bass go boom
C city
Bring the funky to the room
Get your funky beats at c city
Get your funky beats at c city
Fresh
Beats be kickin hard make ya check ya neck
Fresh
Boom
Loud
That jvc m-90 always brought the crowd
Fresh
Beats be kickin hard make ya check ya neck
Fresh
Boom
Loud
That jvc m-90 always brought the crowd
Always was funky
Watchillie
There was a time when visiting Circuit City wasn't just shopping. It was an event.
For many of us, it was where we first heard surround sound systems, played with new computers, watched giant televisions, or dreamed about the technology we'd someday own. Walking through those automatic doors felt like stepping into the future.
"Circuit City" was written as a tribute to that feeling.
The song isn't about corporate history or business success. It's about the excitement, curiosity, and optimism that technology inspired during an era when discovering something new often meant visiting a store and experiencing it for yourself.
As part of the WATCH ]|[ Tributes collection, this song celebrates a brand that helped shape the memories of an entire generation.
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double jeopardy
a tribute to alex trebek from the US Television show "Jeopardy"
Alex Trebek
The standard
Knowledge
Respect
Generations raised by alex t the great
Made intelligence cool, never fueled the hate
Dignity and wisdom every episode displayed
Made the nerd the hero every time he hit the stage
Educated gentleman, an example every day
Never talked down, always showed another way
Respect was automatic, never made you prove your worth
Every wrong answer, just another chance to learn
Patient with the players, never rushed the conversation
Always kept his cool with remarkable navigation
Failure wasn't failure, it was simply how you grow
Teaching every lesson while he quietly ran the show
King of jeopardy
King of jeopardy
Always in his lane, true class personified
Suit, shirt and tie, always dignified
Commanding was the voice, sharp wit was the blade
Knowledge was the masterpiece that alex always made
Smile across the podium when you'd hit that daily double
You could see the pride, never hoping that you'd stumble
Money was the object but the title was the prize
Questions built the champion, jeopardy made you wise
Double jeopardy
Double jeopardy
Knowledge is the weapon
Better form the question
Double jeopardy
Double jeopardy
Earn it with your mind
That's the trebek lesson
Form the question
Form the question
Knowledge
Respect
Knowledge
Respect
Every night we'd gather round the television screen
Three generations watching every category seen
Grandma loved the questions, yeah she never missed a show
Trying to beat alex to the answer was the goal
Knights of trivia battled, smartest of the smart
Every game another canvas where trebek created art
Time to paint
Time to paint
Always found a way to quote the wise before the fame
Planting seeds of curiosity with every single game
History and oddities, science, books and art
You'd better know your classics if you wanted a strong start
If you came to fake the funk you wouldn't make round three
History would humble you respectfully and clean
Intelligence the weapon and the stone that shaped the blade
He showed us every person earned exactly equal praise
Whether actor, dignitary, teacher, kid or fan
Everybody mattered simply 'cause you were human
Jeopardy was more than just another game to play
That's why the name trebek will live forever every day
Knowledge never ages
Wisdom never dies
Some men chase the spotlight
Some illuminate our lives
Not because he shouted
Not because he flexed
History remembers
The man called alex
Alex
Alex
Alex
Double jeopardy
Double jeopardy
Knowledge is the weapon
Better form the question
Double jeopardy
Double jeopardy
Earn it with your mind
That's the trebek lesson
Who is
Alex
Trebek
Knowledge
Respect
Question
Answer
Respect
Knowledge
Wisdom
Respect
One answer
One question
One legend
Alex trebek
Who is
Alex
Trebek
Respect
Watchillie
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Little little big
A tribute to portland oregon's little big burger
[verse]
[Background]
(Little Big!)
(Hey!)
On a mission
Gotta chew
On a mission
Gotta eat...
Craving...
Gotta have it fresh
Pure
Organic or the best
Save...
me...
Because I need
I want
A burger
And a bun
Fresh beef
Hand pressed
Each bite
Oooohh...
You've been blessed!
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[Background]
(Compact!)
(Exact!)
I don't need another giant
I don't need a copycat
What I want
To savor flavor
Compact
exact
With the meanest of ingredients
Make ya go
SLAP! SLAP!
[Background]
(SLAP!)
(SLAP!)
Gonna get it
Gonna get it
Gonna get it
That's right
Come get a Little Little
Right now
It's time!
[chorus]
Lead:
Gotta get me
[Background]
(LITTLE BIG!)
Lead:
A LITTLE...
BIG...
Background:
BURGER!!
Tiny burger...
Heavy hitter.
Judge the bite
[Background]
(Not the size!)
Lead:
Gotta get me
[Background]
(LITTLE BIG!)
Lead:
A LITTLE...
BIG...
BUR...
GER!
Right
And exact
Small stack
[Background]
(Big smack!)
Lead:
Big smack!
Gotta get me
[Background]
(LITTLE BIG!)
Lead:
A LITTLE...
BIG...
Background:
BURGER!!
Lead:
Looks can be deceiving
Betta check
Check
Check...
[Background]
(Check! Check!)
Show a little...
[Background]
(RESPECT!)
Lead:
Respect!
[verse]
[Background]
(Little Big!)
Whether dining
Inside
Outside
Always on time
Errbody at the joint
They cool
They know me
And they always got my order
Whether single
Or a Double
Or the one with only lettuce
Truffle fries
Or a shake
Yup...
That's that!
I'm always leaving satisfied...
Straight facts!
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[Background]
(Compact!)
(Exact!)
I don't need another giant
I don't need a copycat
What I want
To savor flavor
Compact
exact
With the meanest of ingredients
Make ya go
SLAP! SLAP!
[Background]
(SLAP!)
(SLAP!)
Gonna get it
Gonna get it
Gonna get it
That's right
Come get a Little Little
Right now...
It's time!
[chorus]
Lead:
Gotta get me
[Background]
(LITTLE BIG!)
Lead:
A LITTLE...
BIG...
Background:
BURGER!!
Tiny burger...
Heavy hitter.
Judge the bite
[Background]
(Not the size!)
Lead:
Gotta get me
[Background]
(LITTLE BIG!)
Lead:
A LITTLE...
BIG...
BUR...
GER!
Right
And exact
Small stack
[Background]
(Big smack!)
Lead:
Big smack!
Gotta get me
[Background]
(LITTLE BIG!)
Lead:
A LITTLE...
BIG...
BUR...
GER!
Looks can be deceiving
Betta check
Check
Check...
[Background]
(Check! Check!)
Show a little...
[Background]
(RESPECT!)
Lead:
Respect!
[break]
[Call & Response]
Lead:
How BIG?
Background:
LITTLE BIG!!
Lead:
How GOOD?
Background:
EVERY BITE!!
Lead:
Who got flavor?
Background:
LITTLE BIG!!
Lead:
Who got freshness?
Background:
HAND PRESSED!!
Lead:
Who we ridin' with?
Everybody:
LITTLE BIG BURGER!!
[bridge]
Lead:
Little...
Little...
BIG!
[Background]
(Big!)
(Big!)
Lead:
Little...
Little...
BIG!
[Background]
(Big!)
(Big!)
Lead:
Respect...
[Background]
(The burger!)
Lead:
Respect...
[Background]
(The bite!)
[verse]
[Background]
(Little Big!)
Comin' back for dinner
Maybe tomorrow too
Although it's
Little little
She powerful
Heavy hitter
The flavor that's to savor
But you don't have to trust me
Come inside
And have a taste
Experience...
You'll see!
[chorus]
Lead:
Gotta get me
[Background]
(LITTLE BIG!)
Lead:
A LITTLE...
BIG...
BUR...
GER!
Tiny burger...
Heavy hitter.
Judge the bite
[Background]
(Not the size!)
Lead:
Not the size
Gotta get me
[Background]
(LITTLE BIG!)
Lead:
A LITTLE...
BIG...
BUR..GER...
Right
And exact
Small stack
[Background]
(Big smack!)
Lead:
Big smack!
Gotta get me
[Background]
(LITTLE BIG!)
Lead:
A LITTLE...
BIG...
background:
BURGER
Lead:
Looks can be deceiving
Betta check
Check
Check...
[Background]
(Check! Check!)
Show a little...
[Background]
(RESPECT!)
Lead:
Respect!
[outro]
Little little...
[Background]
(Little Big!)
Little BIG...
(HEY!)
(BURGER!)
Little little...
[Background]
(Little Big!)
Little BIG...
(All day!)
Looks can be deceiving...
(That's right!)
Better check...
(Check! Check!)
Show respect...
(RESPECT!)
[music fades]
WATCHILLIE!!
Some songs are written because they're requested. Others are written because you genuinely love something. Little Big Burger falls into the second category.
As a longtime customer, I've always appreciated that Little Big Burger doesn't try to impress with size. Their burgers look simple, almost like sliders, but one bite tells a completely different story. They're compact, hand-pressed, packed with flavor, and proof that quality beats quantity.
The entire song is built around that idea: don't judge the burger by its size, judge it by the bite. The lyrics celebrate the fresh ingredients, friendly atmosphere, truffle fries, and the experience of walking in knowing you're about to have a consistently great meal.
Musically, I wanted the song to feel like the restaurant itself: upbeat, fun, welcoming, and impossible not to move to. It's meant to sound like something you'd hear playing in the restaurant while people laugh, eat, and enjoy themselves.
Like my other tribute songs, this wasn't created as an advertisement. It was written as a genuine thank-you to a local business that has consistently delivered an experience worth celebrating.
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Masters of astoria
A tribute to Fort george brewery in astoria, oregon
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Hops
Is what we brew
Astoria beer pride
Is how we do
Craft beer
Is our mastery
Smooth
Clean
Taste
Is how it's gotta be
Flavors are forgiving
Creamy finish
Worth relivin'
Precision is our mission
We bring unity
Not division
Band stops
I
P
A
Full band slams back in
Our
Way
We'll own the battleground
Come sip
Experience
Astoria's where it's goin' down
Fort
George
Brewing proud
Astoria
Smooth
Taste-eee
Masters of astoria
Fort
George
Raise 'em high
Astoria
I
P
A
Is our trade
Our craft
Our lifeblood
Don't be afraid
Fort george
Fort george
Fort george
No
Skunk
No
Not ever in our formula
Citra
Mosaic
Amarillo
Simple
And enough
Keep it smooth
Keep it
Keep it tight
Abv
Balanced
Every drop
Always quantified
Artistry perfected
With patience
Chemistry
Our beer
Is a relationship
Pour a pint
You'll see
Fort
George
Brewing proud
Astoria
Smooth
Taste
Masters of astoria
Fort
George
Raise 'em high
Astoria
I
P
A
Is our trade
Our craft
Our lifeblood
Don't be afraid
Fort george
Fort george
Fort george
Come and taste hops
Hops
Hops
At the fg
Celebrate
Hops
Hops
At the fg
Appreciate hops
Hops
Hops
At the fg
Everyone that comes
Is family
Respect and passion
Love infused
Our beer is life
Our hops
The muse
Hops
Hops
Hops
Balanced
Smooth
Hops
Hops
Hops
The go-to
You're gonna choose
Hops
Hops
Hops
Oregon
Proud
Experience
The flavor
Raise
Your
Glass
Raaaaaaaise your glass up
Now
Full band explodes back in
Fort
George
Brewing proud
Astoria
Smooth
Taste-eee
Masters of astoria
Fort
George
Raise 'em high
Astoria
I
P
A
Is our trade
Our craft
Our lifeblood
Don't be afraid
Fort george
Fort george
Fort george
Vortex
Hops
City of dreams
Hops
Magnanimous
Hops
Field of greens
Hops
Suicide
Squeeze
Hops
Short sands lager
Hops
Cavatica stout
Hops
Three wayyyyy
Hops
Fort george
Fort george
Fort george
Raise your glass
We'll hold our ground
Fort george
Fort george
Fort george
Hops
Hops
Our weapon
The sword
Slice
Fort
Fort
Fort
Fort
Fort
George
Huge sustained guitar chord
Brewin' up perfection
And you don't know how we did it
Watchillie
Huge final guitar hit
Some songs are written to honor people. Others commemorate places or moments in history. Masters of Astoria was written to celebrate craftsmanship.
For years, Fort George Brewery in Astoria, Oregon has been my favorite brewery in the Pacific Northwest. Long before writing this song, I spent years reviewing craft beer and even hosted a YouTube channel dedicated to sharing my passion for great breweries. Out of all the breweries I visited and reviewed, Fort George consistently stood at the top.
This song is my way of saying thank you.
Rather than creating a commercial or a traditional jingle, I wanted to write something that could actually be played inside the brewery, during an event, or while people are sharing pints with friends. The goal was to capture the energy, pride, and culture that make craft beer special.
Musically, Masters of Astoria blends old-school hip hop with hard rock influences inspired by Rage Against the Machine and Audioslave. The song opens with whispered chants of "Hops..." that slowly build beneath a fingerpicked acoustic guitar before the band suddenly drops into silence. A single shouted "HOPS!" ignites the full band, creating the same anticipation and release as that first sip of an exceptional beer.
Lyrically, the song celebrates what makes great beer more than just a beverage. References to Citra, Mosaic, and Amarillo hops, balanced ABV, chemistry, artistry, and precision brewing acknowledge the science and craftsmanship behind every glass. Brewing is presented as both technical discipline and creative expression.
The title, Masters of Astoria, reflects more than a brewery's location. It is a statement of respect. To me, Fort George has earned a reputation for consistently producing some of the finest craft beer in the Pacific Northwest. The chorus transforms that admiration into an anthem, with "Fort George!" becoming the rallying cry celebrating the people behind the beer.
Throughout the song are nods that longtime Fort George fans will immediately recognize. Vortex, City of Dreams, Magnanimous, Field of Greens, Suicide Squeeze, Short Sands Lager, Cavatica Stout, and Three Way are more than beer names. They are milestones in the brewery's history and memories shared by countless beer lovers who have gathered around a pint.
One of my favorite lines is:
> "Chemistry... with artistry."
Those four words capture what great brewing has always represented to me. Brewing is equal parts science and creativity. Precision and passion working together to create something memorable.
The bridge reinforces another idea I have always associated with the craft beer community:
> "Everyone that comes is family."
Whether you're a first-time visitor or a longtime regular, the best breweries have a way of making people feel welcome. Great beer starts conversations, creates friendships, and builds community.
The ending of the song shifts into celebration, calling out some of Fort George's most iconic beers in rapid succession before finishing with one final declaration of the brewery's name. It is meant to feel like the closing moments of a live anthem, where everyone in the room is chanting together with a glass raised high.
Ultimately, Masters of Astoria is not about selling beer. It is about recognizing excellence. It is a tribute to the brewers, the staff, the loyal patrons, and the culture they have built over the years.
Sometimes the highest compliment you can give a company isn't a review.
Sometimes it's writing them an anthem.
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Hello - Chadwick Boseman
A tribute to chadwick boseman
Oooooohhh…
Hello… hello… hello… hello…
Oooooohhh…
We remember…
Shockwave when I enter, I speak grace over the land
Standing never demanding, still I offered out my hand
Kings and queens my kinfolk, elevation was the plan
I gave you truth
Wisdom
And stand
Styling never profiling, my presence would command
No posing, only purpose, sacred Ankh within my hand
Pressure made me diamond, I crushed stone back into sand
To fear I rebuke
To lies
I stand
Can you feel me?
Oooooohhh…
Hello… hello… hello… hello…
(Chadwick Boseman y’all)
Can you hear me?
Oooooohhh…
Hello… hello… hello… hello…
Exacting and precise, my blade was sharp, I never missed
Jealousy and envy, weak weapons trying to dismiss
Intensity meant nothing, even resting I resist
Disciplined
Brilliant
Never switched
With wisdom I was humble, still had fire behind my eyes
Every role I carried showed the sun was bound to rise
Transparent in my living, no disguise inside my stride
Your mind
I lift
I guide
Can you feel me?
Oooooohhh…
Hello… hello… hello… hello…
This day…
We pray…
Stay… with me…
This day…
We pray…
Stay… with me…
I came into this world to share a purpose that was deep
Benevolent and eloquent, gave people strength to keep
I carried pain in silence while the world was fast asleep
Still I rose
Still I taught
Still I reached
The price was never fame to me, the mission was the flame
To honor every ancestor and magnify the name
If one child walks with pride because they heard me, that’s the gain
My life
My gift
My aim
Can you feel me?
Oooooohhh…
Hello… hello… hello… hello…
(Black Panther forever)
Don’t be sad, don’t be mad that I cannot hold your hand
I left you tools and blueprints if you follow through the plan
Let ancestors surround you and provide what you demand
Walk with pride
Soul steps
Stand
Time has never bound me, I breathe courage in your ear
So you live loud in your truth and never operate in fear
Eternal, immortal, in the shadows I am near
My gift to you
Was love
I’m here
Oooooohhh…
This day…
We pray…
Stay… with me…
Oooooohhh…
You will see…
It’s me…
Still leading…
Soon you’ll be…
High and free…
Still breathing…
Hello… hello… hello… hello…
Hello… hello… hello… hello…
Hello was inspired by the life and legacy of the late Chadwick Boseman.
Rather than focusing solely on his accomplishments, the song reflects on the strength, dignity, and grace he displayed while privately battling illness.
His ability to continue creating meaningful work while carrying unseen burdens became the foundation of this song.
The piece serves as a reminder that we rarely know what battles others are fighting beneath the surface.
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elevate - bessie coleman
A tribute to bessie coleman
They told her stay low
Keep your feet on ground
Dreams like yours
Don't make a sound
Brown skin child
Cold hard land
But the stars kept calling
Take my hand
No runway waiting
No open gate
So she crossed that ocean
To challenge fate
France in sunrise
Hope in her chest
The sky saw Bessie
And gave her its best
No refuse
I fly
No chains
I rise
No ceiling
Above me now
Only endless skies
Fly Queen Bess fly
Lift every child denied
Rise Queen Bess rise
Write your name across the sky
She first
She flies
She first
She flies
Leather cap shining
Goggles in hand
Crowds stood frozen
Could not understand
Jenny roaring
Across the fairground air
Silver Nieuport dancing
Like freedom wasn't rare
Deep turns
Steep dives
Looping through pain
Every barrel roll
Broke another chain
No refuse
I fly
No hate
I rise
No limits
Hold me now
Only open skies
Fly Queen Bess fly
Lift every child denied
Rise Queen Bess rise
Write your name across the sky
If they close the gates
Build wings
If they hide the road
Sing
If they say not you
Climb
If they steal your light
Shine
Shine
Can I fly too?
Fly Queen Bess fly
Fly Queen Bess fly
Now the whole world knows your name
Rise Queen Bess rise
Nothing ever stays the same
She first
She flies
She first
She flies
Queen Bess
Queen Bess
Bessie Coleman
Watchillie
Elevate was written as a tribute to pioneering aviator Bessie Coleman, the first African American and Native American woman to earn an international pilot's license.
Her story embodies courage, determination, and the refusal to accept limitations imposed by society. Faced with barriers because of both race and gender, Coleman pursued her dream by traveling abroad when opportunities in the United States were denied to her.
Throughout the song there are references to her Nieuport bi-plane as well as many of the maneuvers she pioneered.
The song celebrates not only her accomplishments but also the mindset required to rise above adversity and pursue a vision others may not understand.
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a part of me
A tribute to pfriem brewery in Hood river oregon
pFriem
Oooo
Home
Family
pFriem
It started with a dream
A passion for family
Pacific northwest
The gorge
Columbia river running free
They saw a need
A path to choose
A promise they would never lose
From the meeting of three
Came a vision to believe
Breaking molds
Changing minds
Creating something to stand through time
The family brewery
Called pFriem
Mmm
pFriem
They knew there had to be another way
To balance malt and hops each day
A taste that's never bitter
Delightful
Strong
And supreme
And that is why
They created
pFriem
pFriem
Home
Oooo
pFriem
Not just a brewery or a place
A place
A home
pFriem
A place
A home
A family that stays
Family
Always
On hearts
On hearts
On minds
On minds
With trust
Always
With love
She always gives enough
Because every sip of pFriem
Becomes
A part
Of me
Of me
pFriem
While others chase
Fame
And awards
Our roots remain
Deep in the gorge
Where mount hood waters
Feed the grains
Where every season
Brings a change
Every pint
A precious work of art
Because when pFriem hits the lips
That's where memories start
Memories
pFriem
They knew there had to be another way
To balance malt and hops each day
A taste that's never bitter
Delightful
Strong
And supreme
And that is why
They created
pFriem
pFriem
Home
Oooo
pFriem
Not just a brewery or a place
A place
A home
pFriem
A place
A home
A family that stays
Family
Always
On hearts
On hearts
On minds
On minds
With trust
With trust
She always gives enough
Because every sip of pFriem
Becomes
A part
Of me
Of me
pFriem
Every glass
A gift
A promise
A promise
Every guest
Is welcomed home
Home
Every brewer
Leaves a fingerprint
Every batch made
Has its own soul
Close your eyes
Take in what's new
Taste craft
It's made just for you
Just for you
pFriem
As we always knew there was a better way
To balance malt and hops
Be true
Sustain
A taste that's never bitter
Delightful
Strong
And supreme
Cause it's for love
That they created
pFriem
pFriem
Oooo
pFriem
Not just a brewery or a place
A place
A home
pFriem
A place
A home
A family
Always safe
Family
Safe
On hearts
On hearts
On minds
On minds
With trust
Always
We're always here
And you will see
Because with every sip of pFriem
Each taste
Is a part
Of me
Of me
Forever
pFriem
pFriem
Always a part of me
Always
pFriem
Special
Unique and clean
So clean
pFriem
Forever a part of me
pFriem
Always smooth
Always clean
Smooth
Clean
pFriem
We're here for you
For you
pFriem
At pFriem
We're thankful
Thankful
For you
Thank you
Thank you
We're thankful
For you
At pFriem
So thankful
For you
pFriem
We're thankful
For you
Oooo
Watchillie
"A Part of Me" was written as a tribute to pFriem Family Brewers, a brewery that has consistently impressed me with its craftsmanship, humility, and commitment to quality. While many breweries chase trends or produce endless varieties, pFriem has always stood out for taking the opposite approach: carefully crafting beers that are balanced, refined, and consistently exceptional.
Rather than writing a song about beer itself, I wanted to capture what keeps people coming back. For me, pFriem represents family, community, artistry, and the beauty of the Columbia River Gorge. The chorus, "Because every sip of Freem becomes a part of me," reflects how meaningful places and experiences become woven into our lives and memories.
This song is simply my way of saying thank you to a brewery that has become more than a place to enjoy a great beer. It has become a small but lasting part of my own story.
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