The Music Game by Thomas Young
Album: NA
By: Thomas Young
By: Thomas Young
Duration
4:54
Genres
Description
How hard is it to get a tune cut by a promanente performer ?
Lyrics
The Music Game (G -C -A ) His name was Richard,but we just called him Dick, He didn't like it much,but that name would stick, He had himself a guitar,that he wanted to pick, And he was always a looking,to find a new lick, He thought he might be,just another country hick, But when he got the music down,and made it click, He hoped it would sound good,and not to sick, And maybe they could use it,in a movie flick, Chorus And that is the name,of this music game, And he'd be on his way,down the road of fame, And nothing in his dull life,would be the same, The people are a wondering,from where this boy came, Bridge Now he's down on music row,plugging his tunes, He's been down there now,for quite a few moons, It wasn't quite as easy,as he had planned, He'd have to get a job,maybe at Opry Land, He could get some work,to pay the rent, Till he got discovered,and he was sent, Down to the studio,and cut a deal, And sign that contract,that would be good to feel, Chorus Bridge But if it don't work out,the way he would like, He'll have to leave that town,on his motor bike, And go back to his boring, day job, And then he'll just be,another local slob, And he won't be a picking,with Rambling Bob, And he won't have,fight off that screaming mob, And when he thinks back,it was all for the best, If he got big and famous,He'd get no rest, Chorus!