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Won’t Fade Away

See the tears I cry
You're not here tonight
Why must my heart ache?
I need you by my side

I still feel your embrace
When you held me so tight
In your arms, I was safe
No fears in the night

Why did you have to go?
I long for your love to window

I remember your kisses, so sweet
They sent shivers down to my feet
I remember your touch, oh so near
It filled my soul with joy sincere
Come back, my love, I need you here

You close your eyes now
Your voice fades away
Does your heart still beat for me?
Or am I lost today?

Why did you have to go?
I long for your love to window

I remember your kisses, so sweet
They sent shivers down to my feet
I remember your touch, oh so near
It filled my soul with joy sincere
Come back, my love, I need you here

I remember your kisses, so sweet
They sent shivers down to my feet
I remember your touch, oh so near
It filled my soul with joy sincere
Come back, my love, I need you here

I remember your kisses, so sweet
They sent shivers down to my feet
I remember your touch, oh so near
It filled my soul with joy sincere
Come back, my love, I need you here

My first love Version Love 90's

what is true love?

Nightwalking

The Original (remixed) Version of Golfsheimers Funk. Jazz and Funk with saxophone solos.

 Verse 1 (The Tee Box)
Standing on the tee, sun shining bright, Do I play it safe or aim for the highlight? I swing with intent, the ball takes flight, Skimming over water, fading from sight. Focus lost, golf's elusive charm, Haunting my thoughts, causing alarm!

II. Pre-Chorus (Build-Up)
Scores rise, each stroke a test, I face my mistakes, feeling unrest. The scorecard tells a painful truth... Par feels forever aloof!

III. Chorus (The Diagnosis)
My mind's a fog, can't find the swing, Golfsheimer's creeps, affecting everything! Stuck in the rough, the putt too tough, Golfsheimer's creeps, making it rough!

IV. Verse 2 (The Sand & The Yips)
The ball in the bunker, close to the pin, Coach says patience comes from within. I grip the club, searching for peace, Sand flies with a quick release. Hands tremble, target astray, That hole evades, oh, every way!

V. Pre-Chorus
Scores rise, each stroke a test, I face my mistakes, feeling unrest. The scorecard tells a painful truth... Par feels forever aloof!

VI. Bridge (The Confession)
On the green, I find my calm, With smooth strokes, I feel the balm. The game's allure, a fleeting glee, As my form slips like the sea!

VII. Post-Bridge (The Explosion)
Thoughts scatter, scores grow weak, The swing's secret fades, leaving me meek!

VIII. Final Chorus (End Chorus)
My mind's a fog, can't find the swing, Golfsheimer's creeps, affecting everything! Stuck in the rough, the putt too tough, Golfsheimer's creeps, making it rough!

IX. Outro
Par will remain out of reach once more!

Golfsheimers Funk(Joey Badd Ass Mixx)

This was a fun one, sometimes it gets hard to write a song, saw Jon Bon Jovi say, can’t write a song ,write you cant write a song, the rest will come, this one was just that, Stuck in the moment.

Stuck in the Moment.

Working on this song developed a few nice hooks that for one reason or another didn't get completed when writing this originally. I had to revist this version as I really liked the chorus and didn't want to give up on it. I've been trying to get it ready to share and I think we are there.   

Verse 1
Learning to drive
To Music called classic today
Olds Cutless
Rolling through neighborhoods
Learning the curves
With a permit in hand
Sister beside me
Showing me the way
Teaching me life not just the rules
Phil Collins in the air tonight
That song hit me like a slow burning flame
And I never drove the same again

[Chorus]
Music taught me how to drive
Every chord kept the dream alive
Frampton's talk box, Travis Tritts fire
Lit up the night like a teenage choir
Didn't know the notes like I do today
But they showed me the road in their own way
Now I can't drive without a song
It's been my backseat soundtrack all along

[Verse 2]
We'd laugh and learn
Just chasing the breeze
Windows down
Hearts at ease
Every lyrical lesson
Every solo assigned
Music in motion
Perfectly aligned
Those nights were smooth like a vinyl spinning
And I learned to drive from the groove within

[Chorus]
Music taught me how to drive
Every chord kept the dream alive
Frampton's talk box, Travis Tritts fire
Lit up the night like a teenage choir
Didn't know the notes like I do today
But they showed me the road in their own way
Now I can't drive without a song
It's been my backseat soundtrack all along

[Bridge]
When I hear those songs again
It's like riding shotgun with an old friend
I'll never forget the first time I heard my favorite song
Driving and listening to every word
Father taught me how to drive 
Every chord kept the dream alive
Now I can't drive without a song
It's been my backseat soundtrack all along
So here's to the mixtapes, the miles of grease
To the sister who helped me find my place
Great music, it's more than a sound
It's a friend in the seat when no one's around
It's a rhythm that rides through every zone
With the right song playing
You're never alone

[Chorus]
Music taught me how to drive
Every chord kept the dream alive
Now I can't drive without a song
It's been my backseat soundtrack all along
(ooh-ooh-ooh)

Backseat Sountrack (Country Harmony)

Backseat Soundtrack (Harmony Remix)

Guided by two simple truths—"Win the Heart, the mind will follow" and the fact that "Nobody cares how much you know, they want to know how much you care"—this song is an ode to authenticity. It is rooted in the powerful, quiet empathy my mother taught through her faith. Written during the isolation of the pandemic as a hopeful piece for the church band to record  at the time.

❤️ The Mind Will Follow

I see 'em talking on the corner, I hear 'em shouting on the news, Each one standing on their soapbox, trying hard not to lose. They're armed with Wikipedia facts, and every single book they've read, Trying to convince the world with what's stored up in their head. But the silence in the spaces, where the arguments should end, Just proves that nobody's listening, they're just waiting to defend.

You can preach it from the pulpit, you can lay down all the facts, But people don't care how much you know, there's no changing that. They wanna know how much you really care, see where your heart is true, Gotta Win the Heart first, yeah, that's what you do, And I promise you, The Mind Will Follow right behind it, too.

Never heard a lecture, she didn't need to preach the truth, She just showed me how to listen deep from childhood through my youth. I watched her meet the broken ones, the ones the crowd ignored, She gave 'em a safe harbor, not a single lesson stored. She didn't have the answers, she just gave 'em a clean slate, And that's how I learned you lead with your heart, before you open up the gate.

Oh, it's easy to spot the fake ones if you watch 'em long enough, They're the ones talking wisdom, when the road gets too rough. They say the words, they wear the badge, they post the perfect prayer, But faith isn't just a Sunday suit, it's walking through despair. It's easy to preach the facts, but it's harder to stand in the rain, To let go of your own agenda, and really feel somebody's pain.

(Final Thought) You gotta win the heart... yeah... That's where the faith begins... ...And the mind will follow... every single time.

The Mind Will Follow

The Mind Will Follow (Faith Mix)

The Country version of this song will be released soon on Apple Music and Spotify. Some of my favorite quotes that I guide by - two simple truths—"Win the Heart, the mind will follow" and the fact that "Nobody cares how much you know, they want to know how much you care"—this song is an ode to authenticity. 

❤️ The Mind Will Follow

I see 'em talking on the corner, I hear 'em shouting on the news, Each one standing on their soapbox, trying hard not to lose. They're armed with Wikipedia facts, and every single book they've read, Trying to convince the world with what's stored up in their head. But the silence in the spaces, where the arguments should end, Just proves that nobody's listening, they're just waiting to defend.

You can preach it from the pulpit, you can lay down all the facts, But people don't care how much you know, there's no changing that. They wanna know how much you really care, see where your heart is true, Gotta Win the Heart first, yeah, that's what you do, And I promise you, The Mind Will Follow right behind it, too.

Never heard a lecture, she didn't need to preach the truth, She just showed me how to listen deep from childhood through my youth. I watched her meet the broken ones, the ones the crowd ignored, She gave 'em a safe harbor, not a single lesson stored. She didn't have the answers, she just gave 'em a clean slate, And that's how I learned you lead with your heart, before you open up the gate.

Oh, it's easy to spot the fake ones if you watch 'em long enough, They're the ones talking wisdom, when the road gets too rough. They say the words, they wear the badge, they post the perfect prayer, But faith isn't just a Sunday suit, it's walking through despair. It's easy to preach the facts, but it's harder to stand in the rain, To let go of your own agenda, and really feel somebody's pain.

(Final Thought) You gotta win the heart... yeah... That's where the faith begins... ...And the mind will follow... every single time.

Mind Will Follow

The Mind Will Follow (Country)

“You Gotta Know My Heart” blends smooth pop and R&B vibes with a soulful message about real connection. It’s a song for anyone who’s ever wanted to be seen for who they truly are — beyond the words, beyond the walls, just pure emotion. Honest, melodic, and full of feeling, it’s about love that listens and understands.

You Gotta Know My Heart

Music Producer & Songwriter. My background is rooted in music performance and production—from my time as a club DJ and radio host to my foundational skills as a bass player, which I dedicated my future hair to during the heavy metal band days. This experience gives me a deep understanding of what moves an audience. I am an experienced producer exploring the future of music creation. I've adopted cutting-edge AI vocal technology to articulate my artistic vision for some of these songs considered open demos. This allows me to prototype songs at the highest level of quality and demonstrates my full production capability. I am revisiting some favorite songs I've written & produced in the past, including the goofy morning show jingles I used to produce and re-mixing them as full songs. My desire is for an artist to hear a tune, recognize the potential, and reach out to record them. Or - if you are stuck and want me to write songs for your next session, let's talk (or type).



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Golfsheimers Funk(Joey Badd Ass Mixx)

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