This addition catches me up for the year. One video for each week. This one was recorded 25 years ago. Love the black hair. Was contracting carpentry trim work in the South Barrington Lakes area. The fellow that was installing a high end set of circular stairs brought his video camera one day and we recorded a little at lunch time.
This song was written in the 80s, I copyrighted it in 1994. It did get a little recognition from some Nashville producers, but nothing ever came of it. Oh Well!
This song was written in the 80s, I copyrighted it in 1994. It did get a little recognition from some Nashville producers, but nothing ever came of it. Oh Well!
"The
Corner Cafe"
Copyr.
1994
John Blodgett Composer
Down
on the corner there's a little cafe,
I
stop for coffee every day,
Three
cups of coffee is usually enough,
That
gives me some time to see some really tough stuff.
She's
got eyes that paralyze,
And
when she moves, I'm hypnotized,
Any
free time in my day,
I
spend at the corner cafe
She
must think, I'm an old coffee hound
She
don't know the reason I really come round.
Smile
that drives me up the wall,
she's
a dark haired green eyed livin doll.
Ruby
lips and firey eyes,
The
way she moves should win a prize.
Any
free time in my day,
I
spend at the corner cafe...
I
spend at the corner cafe.
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