I do this blog because I Love Music. I grew up with music all different kinds Rock and Roll, Christian in a little Baptist Church, Love Pop, Bluegrass, Country, Classical Rock, Hard Rock, Jazz, AND Blues. We was raised to love music through different aspects of our life. Sometimes it was visiting with my mothers sisters and my Uncle Dallas and cousin Roger, we would have a back yard cookout and they would pull out their guitars and we all would sing.
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Life Goes On
I feel like a frizzed tail cat
Sometimes I would like to take flight like a bat.
high up in the sky I would fly.
With no meaning why just to be high.
Then at times my soul amends and I come back do again,
then I guess I am bound to lives serious bonds on me.They encircle me and say hey you will never be free.
I guess that's the way it's meant to be
as long as you draw a breathe.
Life goes on and so must we.
Written by Judith Collins
Sometimes I would like to take flight like a bat.
high up in the sky I would fly.
With no meaning why just to be high.
Then at times my soul amends and I come back do again,
then I guess I am bound to lives serious bonds on me.They encircle me and say hey you will never be free.
I guess that's the way it's meant to be
as long as you draw a breathe.
Life goes on and so must we.
Written by Judith Collins
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Misplaced Values
Today I woke up sick at heart
For someone thinks they got smart
How can people lie to your face?
While putting a knife in your back at the same time.
Some one thinks they are holding a ace in their hands,
they stole my prize guitar which I play in the band.
The power they think they have over me
someday they will see.
When it is soon taken from them,
and in front of a judge they stand.
What kind of a life will they have behind jail bars
looking out at all the cars
my heart goes out to them
because the worst is yet to come
someday they must stand in front of God
what a judge they must face
for all they have misplaced.
written by Judith Collins I want to send this to my man and let him know how much I love him this really happen to him and it has hurt him very bad it was one of his babies. What a Shame!
For someone thinks they got smart
How can people lie to your face?
While putting a knife in your back at the same time.
Some one thinks they are holding a ace in their hands,
they stole my prize guitar which I play in the band.
The power they think they have over mesomeday they will see.
When it is soon taken from them,
and in front of a judge they stand.
What kind of a life will they have behind jail bars
looking out at all the cars
my heart goes out to them
because the worst is yet to come
someday they must stand in front of God
what a judge they must face
for all they have misplaced.
written by Judith Collins I want to send this to my man and let him know how much I love him this really happen to him and it has hurt him very bad it was one of his babies. What a Shame!
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