|
I don't know what to say. I'm flattered to know that I'm a rumor in my own time. I know the feeling Pastor. I've written some songs with very deep messages but people I run into remember my stupid novelty songs.
I've written two musicals (one was performed on horseback), over 50 songs, I play several instruments and I believe I have 'some' talent. Three weeks ago I agreed to be part of our church talent show. I was to play the part of the Peach in 'The Hair Brush Song'. All I did was walk onto the scene wearing only a towel. The laughter was more boisterous than any I'd ever received for any display of what I thought was talent; the peels of revelry lasted a good minute.
All I ever wanted was to be loved for my mind but it turns out, people love me for my body. All the clever lines and rhymes are forgotten, just show them a little shoulder and naked knees and the masses go crazy.
|