Breakfast in the morning,
lunch around noon
Jam sessions @ four thirty
better get that guitar in tune
giving it the very best,
shooting for the moon
Can’t find a pick,
so improvising
with the head of a spoon
By:J.N.R Dutton
Breakfast in the morning,
lunch around noon
Jam sessions @ four thirty
better get that guitar in tune
giving it the very best,
shooting for the moon
Can’t find a pick,
so improvising
with the head of a spoon
By:J.N.R Dutton
A guitar man unmatched,
a breath of fresh air in his generation
Silenced too soon,
his life is still an inspiration
Though it can’t be denied
he brought the house down
every time he’d climb on the stage
with pure & raw talent,
and passion uncaged,
He remained just a humble Texas boy
Loved the music, loved to play
Didn’t care even for a moment about world acclaim
Just using his music to touch hearts every day
By:J.N.R Dutton
Sitting in the dark,
while the piano plays
My mind taking in
every sweet sound
that it makes
It sets my creativity ablaze
In such a wonderful,
beautiful way
By:J.N.R Dutton
Eric’s a genius, a maverick,
an old troubadour
With a voice & music so soothing,
like gentle waves upon a shore
By:J.N.R Dutton
Dedicated to one of my favorite musicians
Joey couldn’t hear himself
thinking or speaking
Over the concert goers
or screaming guitars
So he walked outside & sat in his car
He loved the music but it was way too loud
& he was never one anyway to do well in crowds
By:J.N.R Dutton
Voices roaring up in outdoor stadium stands
People waving lighters they hold in their hands
Not for someone world famous, man
All the fire & fervor is for a great home town band
Truly known & loved by all of their fans
By:J.N.R Dutton
I heard a song today that shook me to my heart & soul
The singer was a man dealing w/loss
though I could sense his heart break
& it seemed like more than he could take
He still held tightly to his faith,
I’ve got to say, I could totally relate
It stuns, when a song hits you
in a deeply personal way
I’m glad he had the courage & strength
Even in the midst of his pain
To put the song’s words to the page
I sincerely think that through it
Lives will be changed
By:J.N.R Dutton
There is a man named Darrell, he can pick any tune
The man has a gift, I’m telling you
I can’t even count how many times I’ve heard him play
but every time I do, his brilliance still takes my breath away
By:J.N.R Dutton
I Love listening to Ray
I’ll jam to him til my dying day
That’s one piano man that really could play
It was always amazing to me
That even though he couldn’t see,
somehow he never hit a sour key
By:J.N.R Dutton
Guy was a singer who swam against the tide
Never cared much for whatever fad
was fashionable for the times
He cared more about telling relateable stories,
& he was great w/a rhyme @
Expressing himself, the soul inside
By:J.N.R Dutton