Monday, May 14, 2007

The first verse is always the hardest

I'm working on this song ,"Drunk on a roof with no pants on", which is very close to my heart because it is loosely based on this time when I was drunk on a roof with no pants on.

So here's the first verse unedited.



//this part is sung sweet and slow//
It was all so very perfect,
Perfect for her grace,my love;
The classy,stern and oh!so gracious,
The delectable Miss Smirnoff.

//this part is like some pirate shouting it out from the top of a mast//
Yet she may run dry
And not satisfy
All my needs and make it so tough
I would then have to cheat
To make life compelete
With a cheap harlot called Romanov.