Wub wub wub!
it's late in the day and I ain't been on the court yet<br />
hustle to the mall to get me a short set<br />
yeah I got on sneaks but I need a new pair<br />
cause basketball courts in the summer got girls there<br />
the temperature's about 88<br />
hop in the water plug just for old times sake<br />
break to ya crib change your clothes once more<br />
cause you're invited to a barbeque that's starting at 4<br />
sitting with your friends cause y'all remincise<br />
about the days growing up and the first person you kiss<br />
and as I think back makes me wonder how<br />
the smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia<br />
all the kids playing out front<br />
little boys messin round with the girls playing double-dutch<br />
while the DJ's spinning a tune as the old folks dance at your family reunion<br />
then six o'clock rolls around<br />
you just finished wiping your car down<br />
it's time to cruise so you head to the summertime hangout<br />
it looks like a car show<br />
everybody come lookin real fine<br />
fresh from the barber shop or fly from the beauty salon<br />
every moment frontin and maxin<br />
chillin in the car they spent all day waxin<br />
leanin to the side but you can't spead through<br />
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you<br />
there's an air of love and of happiness<br />
and this is the Fresh Prince's new defintion of summer madness
'There's an angel with her hand on my head, she says I've got nothing to fear' - Santana
No line--I was listening in my head to a song I've been working on and trying to fit it to the drum track I had recorded for me. So far it's all instrumental, no lyrics yet.
Mainly bass, but also baritone and standard guitars. And I'll eventually be trying to add some keyboards to the track. I bought a small portable 8-track digital recorder a few months ago and I'm trying to finally put together all the song ideas I've had over the decades. Just starting out.
"We were friends, me and this old man / Like desperados waiting for a train"
i'm actually listening to an instrumental right now.
When I'm in hell I won't forget you
"You were winning 'til we changed ends', said the drinker to the bartend. <br />
It doesn't really work :o(
Yeaaahh, yeeeeeahh, baby won't you come with me!
*soaring gabriel's oboe music* *no words*