New song for the kidows and widows. I'm really trying to write up to a song a day, which means not all of 'em gonna be gems. However, let's see what you think.
This one is very much a 1970s Leon Russell/Billy Preston-like diddy about a dude who's married to a lounge singer, and he knows she's probably cheating on him with all sorts of seedy hotel businessmen.
Not sure where I come up with this crap. But, alas.
Link and lyrics below:
Link: Listen to "Finger".
Follow along with the lyrics
Finger
© 2006 William R. Welton
Verses 1 & 2:
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Settle down my child, no need to borrow
trouble's gonna yield some pain tomorrow
Relax and say a prayer
He's just the product of your mind ...
Married life can be a pain, I'm told that
boring men can be a drain, I know that
Stop and take a breath
He's nothing but a waste of time ...
Chorus:
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Just because that ring burns your finger
Doesn't mean you follow-through
Lots of men will fall for the singer
Of the hotel band but I was the lucky man who married you
Verses 3 & 4:
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Call me from the concierge to tell me
You'll be playin' late again, Danielle,
I can hear it in your voice
But I have a hunch what's on your mind ...
Is he in town on business, do tell, I want to
hear about his clientele, or is he
the type who buys you scotch
And hopes that you can drink me blind ....
Repeat Chorus 2X ...
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