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| Pete Atkin sings
Just For Me (Amy's Blues) words and music by Pete Atkin, [Much more at www.peteatkin.com] |
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Oh please, professor, would you take a request? I just know that you can make it I need to hear the music I love the best I'm pretty certain you can fake it Play me a song that's kinda bluesy-feelin', creepin', stealin', loose and easy-rollin' 'Cause what I'm needin' right now is somethin' I can really put my heart and soul in Just let those blue notes ring loud and clear 'Cause when I sing the blues my blues disappear So won't you play one just for me I've sung in pubs, I've sung in clubs, for scouts and cubs and boozy businessman conventions In legion halls, at debby balls, and other choice venues too numerous to mention I've sung all kinds of song in my time But right now any other kind is a crime So come on, play one just for me This kind of music will not be denied If you try to fight it, it'll drive you crazy But go with the flow, and ride with the tide You'll come up fresh as a daisy So roll those changes round, that same old sound is what I crave to save my sinkin' spirit It only takes a little while to make me smile every time I hear it Right now I need a song that's alive A song to tell the world I'm gonna survive This time, this one's just for me Oh please, professor This time, this one's just for me | |||||
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