Project #1- blues song

Will all the haze in the sky please go away
Will all the haze in the sky please go away
Don’t want to see It around, just want the sun everyday

Its got me feelin So sad, Cant seem to concentrate
Its got me feelin So sad, Cant seem to concentrate
when I awake in the morning, I better not see a speck of grey

Now the rain is pourin down, on the city streets
Now the rain is pourin down, on the city streets
Without the sun in my life, I feel so incomplete


Blues project

Every since I was a young boy my grandpas told me
Son you work hard in life and be what youll be
Step by step follow the tracks youll see 
Ill give you the tools build the life you please 
He said, the harder you work the happier that youll be
looked me in the eye and said remember one thing
If money were easy to come by, well damn everything would be free

Growin up those words well they rung in my ears 
When school got me down and depressd
I fought through the hard times like old grandpa said
Knowing some day I could be like him 
Every bump in the road, every black and white hole
Dug me deeper into the pit, 
But the deeper I sank the more the words rang 
in my head like a song before bed
If money were easy to come by, everything in life would be free.

Well I grew up livin the life that he taught, 
Got a great job and I work real hard
Got a wife that I love, got three kids and a dove
Gonna live the life I deserve
But lately it seems seems the harder I work,
The more I get taken away
I cant give my kids the life they deserve because the big mans taking my pay
Mr. President, I want you to know one thing 
If money were easy to come by, everything in life would be free

Now our children are growing up in a hell of a place
that punishes hard working men
Now hy would my son work his whole damn life to become 
What you call the 1%?
Flashback to the time when the harder you worked
The more you came out with
While you break the strong to build up the weak 
You should tell them what my grandpa said.
If money were easy to come by, Well damn everything would be free








Take away

Walking down the boardwalk
Cold wind blowing through my hair
Looked up when I heard a sound
Didn’t see her standing there

Walking down the boardwalk
Sun shining cool breeze blowing
Looked down when I heard a sound
Didn’t see him coming around

We hit like a hammer
Knocked her to the ground
Put my hand out
That was when our eyes found
I hope she’d take my hand
Hope we had a chance
Instead she left me standing there
Alone in the sand

We all want what we can’t have
Should have gotten her number when I had the chance
We all want what we can’t have
Should have stayed but left him in a trance
But now I’m (he’s) just alone in the sand

We hit like a hammer
Knocked me right off my feet
Looked up to the sun
There was something nice and sweet
Tried to find the words
Tried to say it’s fine
Instead I left him there
Alone by the sign

We all want what we can’t have
Should have gotten her number when I had the chance
We all want what we can’t have
Should have stayed but left him in a trance
But now I’m (he’s) just alone in the sand

But now I’m (he’s) just alone in the sand x4

Da Funk33