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Just Like You
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No hype. No bullshit. (Well, SOME bullshit, but no hype): Words and music by Jim Parker.
I've been called a lot of things since I first climbed onto a stage with a guitar in my hands and butterflies in my stomach, but the one word that seems to fit best (and miss the mark least) is this one: songwriter. In fact, that's the one I use to describe myself as a performer, too -- especially after I hit a sour note in a vocal or blow a guitar lick, or otherwise need to extricate my ego from my performance in front of an audience. Whenever that happens, I just shrug it off as best I can, and remind anyone who needs reminding of the truest musical fact about me that I know: "I'm not a musician. I'm a songwriter."
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Blues Blues General
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#2,348 in subgenre Peak #16
Charts
Peak #149
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words and music by Jim Parker
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2011 Bad Data Music
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October 15, 2007
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MP3 2.6 MB 128 kbps 2:49
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I've been busted, beaten, correctly judged half-crazy, but mislabeled a cretin. Been lied to, cheated, I think you know I know you know I been mistreated. I been flipped off, ripped off, shattered and shut-down by a well-put putdown. I'm distorted, contorted, and had my pretext and subtext quoted out of context. But what can I do? I'm just like you, still waiting for the wondrous to pervade my purview. But it's all right, I guess. Just consider what you deliver when you review the whole mess. I been defamed, ignored, bull sh** ted and bullied and begged and implored. I dwindled when I was swindled, but I still carry a candle for the next time I'm panhandled. I've been f*** ed with, hated, been downtrodden and forgotten and uncreated. I been downplayed, betrayed, laid-off, took chances on circumstances that never would've paid off. But what can I do? I'm just like you. Got attitude, but no aptitude for anything but servitude. But it's all right, I guess. Just consider what you deliver when you review the whole mess. I've been feted, celebrated, smiled and sieg-heiled at, underrated, frustrated. I've been held back, fast-tracked, but I kept the pedal to the metal when I drove a half-track in Iraq. Stood accused of heresy, blasphemy, of having mud in my spokes and partly parting the Red Sea. I was perverted, but I converted. And summarily refused service when I arrived unshirted. But what can I do? I'm just like you: Still waiting for the wondrous to pervade my purview. But it's all right, I guess. Just consider what you deliver when you review the whole mess.
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