WHO CARES WHO YOU ARE
I must have played on every corner street
wore my shoes down to my feet
worn out pants and a tattered shirt
and the hunger inside it made me hurt
BUT that's the life of a lonely singer
and his only friend his guitar
yea that's the life of a lonely singer
and a who cares who you are
I thought one day me and my guitar
would both grow up to be superstars
so in every joint I would play my songs
hoping one day folks would sing along
YEA that's the life of a lonely singer
and his only friend his guitar
yea that's the life of a lonely singer
and a who cares who you are
BRIDGE
I sing about my triumphs
and all the times I've failed
the characters within my dreams
from my home made fairy-tales
Like an artist's brush on canvass
when he interprets what he see's
I write down all of my feelings
then sort'em out to see what I mean
YEA that's the life of a lonely singer
and his only friend his guitar
yea that's the life of a lonely singer
and a who cares who you are
by vjkelly (C)1978 for my song
'Who Cares Who You Are'
as a staff writer for a record company you had to write for every kind of music...was asked to write about a country singer trying to make it.
