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Let me tell you now, I’ve never picked up a bass guitar in my life the guy stood stage side, cool as hell, his looks as sharp as a knife surveying the crowd, picking the best, which girl is coming back to his room town to town, gig to gig, thanks for the ride, I won’t be back anytime soon An aura of disdain, a secret never to be told under that cowboy hat of his reeling through the catalogue, hit after hit, hiding has no place in showbiz A breed to contend, so lets never offend that man who has a different point of view we could all have been a plumber or a copper, but the line-up for this role is a very short queue Comparisons are strange and never the same, from deep sea diver to football goalkeeper hey, a job’s a job no matter what you do, even home brewer to a honey making beekeeper So what if you’re an oddball, the world needs its variety from 6 strings to 4, its hardly a chore, he gave up on the piano and its keys because that’s the way it is and the life I now live simple, sometimes exuberant but always content, That’s it, Bass player me JJB
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 6:19 AM UTC
Bass Player Me
Let me tell you now, I’ve never picked up a bass guitar in my life the guy stood stage side, cool as hell, his looks as sharp as a knife surveying the crowd, picking the best, which girl is coming back to his room town to town, gig to gig, thanks for the ride, I won’t be back anytime soon An aura of disdain, a secret never to be told under that cowboy hat of his reeling through the catalogue, hit after hit, hiding has no place in showbiz A breed to contend, so lets never offend that man who has a different point of view we could all have been a plumber or a copper, but the line-up for this role is a very short queue Comparisons are strange and never the same, from deep sea diver to football goalkeeper hey, a job’s a job no matter what you do, even home brewer to a honey making beekeeper So what if you’re an oddball, the world needs its variety from 6 strings to 4, its hardly a chore, he gave up on the piano and its keys because that’s the way it is and the life I now live simple, sometimes exuberant but always content, That’s it, Bass player me JJB
None of us wanted to be the bass player. In our minds he was the fat guy who always played at the back - Paul McCartney I wasn't originally a bass player. I just found out I was needed, because everyone wants to play guitar - Tina Weymouth The lousy guitar player in any band is the bass player - Jimmy Iovine I recruited my dad to be my bass player and fired him on several occasions. He stayed on as a bus driver - Chely Wright
john-bartholomew
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45/M/Cambridge
Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 6:19 AM UTC
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