Childhood Blues

The reason I choose the blues to use
Is very simple indeed
You see the blues dates back to the early days
When people wrote songs in need
And that's the hook
If we give it a real hard look
You find these songs sounds better than a bucket of diary
And not so timely, made with Barry
I'd like to take you back
To my blues. Yeah
Oh how I'll shoot
I was born in Westmead
In the little old house
On the south of Sydney
Took my brother called Eric
And the mother and father
Called Dina and Christino
Oh when i was Two
They had another kid come through
I guess it's worth a lot
You know life's a trip in super tiny tie
Always had a memory of my Dad coming home
And giving me a pat in the back
And puting me in my car, yeah!
-Piano Solo-
If you were, running around
Three strong boys low to the ground
Just playin' in the yard, kickin' balls
Playin' all kinda' sports in the morning light
We always had nice brothers
This family vibe was coming together, yeah
Life's so damn sweet
Uncomplicated the world with your feet
The world-
With your feet, yeah
About the age of four
I started clappin' my hands
Stompin' on the floor
My parents heard the noise
They had no choice to do from them what's in store
I didn't know what was happenin' next
You see young two peers
Playing rhythm on an armchair
I loved the sound
Of the one four, two four
Boogie in the summer 'eh
When I hit the keys, piano
That's another one to step the scene
You know music
The ultimate love
-Juno106 Solo-
Been broke, but now a thrill
Hand make you one way ticket to hell
Stop playing violin, trombone and the other days opportune, ha
Drop a plot in a few years
Still playing piano but we going out and drinkin' beers
But it wasn't till 16
You know a join in Funk band in the Sydney scene, yeah
Speaking bout tryna hot
You know we didn't have a place
With a mattress mat
Pick up and left, in style
And discovered the bass
Like a low note in right place, yeah!
-Jam-