He sits with the guitar on his knee thinking of love that he`s had If it makes a sound he writes it down he`s a songwriter He`s trying to paint little pictures of mountains Turn little teardrops into mighty fountains he`s a songwriter He smiles at the good lines frown at the bad lines Cries with the sad parts rewrites the bad parts he`s a songwriter
He looks through the window of life some people think he`s a joke But who can tell the thing might sell he`s a songwriter He`s trying to paint...
Thank you for hearing my tune now I`ll get out of your room It`s late you know I`ve got to go I`m a songwriter mhm mhm
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