Tag: Needles and Pins

This song to me is a pre-power pop song. You have the jangle, harmonies, and the melodic touches throughout it. It inspired later artists, including The Byrds and Tom Petty, with its chiming guitars.

Jack Nitzsche and Sonny Bono wrote this song. Nitzsche was a producer who worked on a lot of movies. Bono married Cher, but before he was known as her husband, he was a record producer who made a name for himself working with Larry Williams on songs like “Bony Maronie” and “Dizzy Miss Lizzie.” Jackie DeShannon first recorded the song in early 1963. Her version stalled out on the charts because it didn’t get play in the US then.

This song peaked at #13 in the Billboard 100, #1 in the UK, and #14 in Canada in 1964. Great song and the first time I really noticed it was when Tom Petty did a live cover of it.

The Searchers heard British performer Cliff Bennett sing this at the Star Club in Hamburg, Germany and wanted it to be their next single. Two 6-string guitars are playing in unison in the intro – it sounds like a 12-string guitar because an engineer accidentally left the echo switch on but liked the result.

Many artists have covered Needles and Pins, including Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers with Stevie Nicks, Smokey, Ramones, and many more.

Needles and Pins

I saw her today, I saw her face, it was a face I loved, and I knew
I had to run away, and get down on my knees and pray that they’d go away
But still they’d begin, needles and pins
Because of all my pride, the tears I gotta hide

Hey I thought I was smart, I’d won her heart
Didn’t think I’d do, but now I see
She’s worse to him than me, let her go ahead
Take his love instead, and one day she will see
Just how to say please, and get down on her knees
Hey that’s how it begins, she’ll feel those needles and pins
A-hurtin’ her, a-hurtin’ her

Why can’t I stop and tell myself I’m wrong, I’m wrong, so wrong
Why can’t I stand up and tell myself I’m strong

Because I saw her today, I saw her face, it was a face I loved, and I knew
I had to run away, and get down on my knees and pray that they’d go away
But still they’d begin needles and pins
Because of all my pride, the tears I gotta hide

Oh needles and pins, needles and pins, needles and pins