So, I’m working on a new song for the past couple of days. I think it’s called “Falling.” It has all the earmarks of being a song that I will a) finish, and b) put on the next CD because it c) should be a hit. And I have a contest for you: I’ll give you a line. It’s not a typical line for me. The first to guess correctly what my twisted little brain thinks comes next (close enough within reason) gets a copy of the first demo I do when it’s finished.
The line is: “This ain’t my first rodeo.”
I do not write songs about rodeos. This song is no exception. And believe me, nobody is more surprised than I to hear a line like this coming from me. But, there it is.
So, have at it. I know the next line. Do you? Lemme know.
To me, she’s just another country hoe..
and in my day, I’d seen plenty of bull
Certainly, not the first time I’ve been thrown.
So get out on that dance floor and vo-do-dee-oh-do
This ain’t my last show.
Life in the barrel is hard you know.
These are all excellent efforts! Keep in mind: this is me; things are bound to take a turn for the worse…
So saddle up girl and let’s just take it slow.
Okay, this tune is now done. It is in fact still called “Falling.” And I can’t wait to get it out in front of people!!