My Voice Is Soft, But Oh, My

Excuse Me Please, One More Drink Could You Make It Strong Cause I Don't Need To Think She Broke My Heart, My Grace Is Gone One More Drink And I'll Move On.

I Know I Have A Very Unusual Style Of Playing, Where Other More Recognized And Technically Proficient Players Might Look At Me And Wonder What The Heck I'm Doing. The Purpose Of My Learning To Play The Way I Do Was More To Accompany My Singing. I Figured Out A Style Where I'm Mentally Playing The Drums Over A Simple Melody.

Goodnight Moon. Sweet Dreams. Smile Kindly Upon This Little Blue Gum Ball Of Us While We Sleep.

You Crush Me With The Things You Do, I Do For Anything Too...each Moment The More I Love You.

When I Listen To My Favorite Songwriters, They Have Such Simple Melodies And Chords. I Occasionally Manage To Stop At The Right Time, But All Too Often I Keep On Going Until I Have Way Too Many Notes And Words. But That's Just What I Do.