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The Best I Can
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The Best I Can
Copyright 2008 by Guy G. Gorman
Another day I’d worked,
And I was really irked.
Too many things to do:
I knew my job review
Was going to be pee yew.
When I saw the man,
He made a new demand.
It really hit the fan.
He didn’t understand
I do the best I can.
So I formed a plan.
I formed a rockin’ band.
We’d go and tour the land.
We’d get a million fans.
I’d earn a hundred grand.
We put our songs online.
Thought we were doing fine.
We saw the bottom line.
Our sales were in the can.
We do the best we can.
There’s one thing
In life I got right.
Makes me smile
When I get home at night.
When it comes to us,
I didn’t miss the bus.
Things have gone my way
From the very day
When we first said, “Hey!”
The world might fall apart,
But inside my heart,
I’ve a simple plan:
I’m going to hold your hand
And do the best I can.
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Hot Rod Mama
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Hot Rod Mama
Copyright 2008 by Guy G. Gorman
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod mama, you’re
just the one for me!
I was cruising
Down the boulevard
When I saw this cutie
In a hot rod car.
She pulled beside me
At a traffic light.
The light turned green
And she was out of sight!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod mama, you’re
just the one for me!
I thought I’d ask her
Out on a date
I pressed the pedal
To accelerate.
I pulled beside her,
And I made a pass.
She winked at me,
And she hit the gas.
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod mama, you’re
just the one for me!
I had to show her
Just I how I feel.
I revved my engine,
And my tires squealed.
When I caught her
I was much too late.
She turned off onto
The Interstate.
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod mama, you’re
just the one for me!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod, hot rod mama!
Hot rod mama, you’re
just the one for me!
Hot rod, hot rod mama. . .
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Guy G. Gorman and the G-Men Richmond
Guy G. Gorman & the G-Men play a buoyant melange of rockabilly, rock n roll, country, folk, and polka. Guy's lyrics are happy, funny, and witty, appreciating everything from the minute to the mighty. Guy can't stand still when he sings, strums, and plays the harmonica. His music will have the same effect on you. ... more
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