Yes, I’m afraid this is it. I hope you weren’t expecting anything more. Please bear with me as I make the last few adjustments. After that – ‘s all ’bout the content.
Nobody can tell ya
There’s only one song worth singing
They may try and sell ya
‘Cause it hangs them up
To see someone like you
Sing your own special song
Make your own kind music
Even if nobody else sings along
You’re gonna be nowhere
The loneliest kind of lonely
It may be rough going
Just to do your thing’s the hardest things to do
So if you cannot take my hand
And if you must be going, I will understand
A pat on the back for anyone who can guess why I chose this particular song.