Verse 1

There's not a cloud in the sky, and the sun is still shining
There's not a day that goes by, where she wasn't so beautiful and fine

Verse 2

I'm still mystified, and the dove is still climbing
The hands on the clock, stopped, at that moment in time

Bridge

So go ahead and cry, because you know who you are
There is not a day that goes by, when you don't know who you are
I look up to the sky and see the star that shines

Chorus

It's shining there for you, it's shining there for me
It's shining there for everyone of us to see

Verse 3

Sing me a lullaby and wrap me in your arms
There is not a day that goes by, where there will be no harm that ever comes to you
I'll be watching over you
I'll be watching over you

The Star That Shines

Verse 1

I took the genes from a genius and a strand of hair from Elvis
The spirit from a soul less soul, that will leave you so cold
I choose the gas from a fast car and the eye from the obvious
I took the heart of an Artist, that is big and brave and bold

Chorus

You were made in America, in the back seat of my car
You never gonna know who your daddy was
You are going to be a superstar

You were saved from a great idea, ill conceived by far
You never gonna know who your daddy was
You are going to be a superstar

Verse 2

I took the mind of a schemer, so you could figure it out
And strong legs from an athlete, if you need to run away
You have the speed of a bullet, and no more seeds of doubt
A wicked sense of humor to lighten up your day

Mid 8

A little bit of history, like yesterday
A little piece of love worn, helps you on your way

Verse 3

I took the words from a famous poet, with the sleight of hand
And a Phd in philosophy, so that you can understand

Made In America

As I sat in a pub in Parson's Green, having a couple of milk stouts, we were leaving London and I was saying goodbye to my friend Henry. His brother had just passed and I thought shit, here comes Mr Mortality again, always lurking in the back round somewhere, I also wanted to say thanks for helping move the dream from concept to reality. Please sing along

14 Dear Old Henry's Song

Not In Our Street

The kids are getting quiet
In the back room 
Where a first kiss
Gives way 
To full moon
And the poster 
On the wall 
[It ] Says 
Fuck Em All /screw
As the generals and the dj’s
Line ‘em up
Like a cattle call

Chorus

But you can’t kill
The things that make us real
Not matter what it looks like
From the outside looking in
The fight is ours to fight
One day at a time

And just so you know
This would never 
Happen
In our street

Verse 2

I walked the streets
Of a brutal Longpark
Where the hardmen
Never fold
And the first punch feels like
A black mark
Against some pretty, decent folks
Both young and old

M8

I believe in
Endless possibilities
In English towns
And American cities
I am a victim of circumstances
Running out of my last chances

Songs From A Retired Ventriloquist's Dummy

Not In Our Street

I Don't Get It

Station Wagon

One Word

Nobody Needs To Know

Until You Bring Me Flowers

Live Like Kings RADIO EDIT  M

12.25 on a saturday night, I think it's too late.

Wait What

I Think I Am In Trouble Again

pandemic song, will you have compassion and grace on the way out.

I Don't Want To Be Alone Again

She got on the train in Tuscaloosa AL, guitar slung over her back, suitcase overpacked, on her way to the bright lights of NYC, leaving behind her family and her troubles. She needed a fresh start, drank bourbon whiskey like soda pop, and said it helped to dull the pain. She wondered out loud how she would do without her support network, she was confidently scared. She admitted openly to her bad choices in men, in life and in her outlook. She described herself as Just another country song........................ with a happy ending.

Just Another Country Song

Keenan McKenzie gets to play his sax the way he wants to!

Where Does A Mother's Love Go

The perfect pop song!

I vividly remember the Kings Road in the early eighties, the dazzling array of colors streaming from shop windows and the mannequins waiting patiently for one trendy young nubile, to take high fashion on to the streets of London, ambitious, full of confidence, invincible. I want to feel alive with her, always. I will sleep when I am dead. Dreams turn into reality, real life sets in, loves and loves lost, loss and the lost, objects and objections. I see different things in the window now but feel no less enthusiastic about the possibilities this life has to offer

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