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Rose White
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i wrote the song a few days afte we partied hung out and had a great time ma
Guitar and vocal excellence tapping into genres such as classical, rock, jazz, and blues.
I was born and raised in a harsh tropical environment laden with poisonous insects and dangerous reptiles. After spending much of his life living off the land like a mountain man, I decided to pursue education in the U.S.(Yes, I am a US citizen)Born with a significantly higher iq than the average man, college turned out to be a not so difficult task, much easier than my perilous everyday life amidst 30ft andacondas, highly venemous Bushmasters, treacherous man eating 20+ ft crocodiles, cutle little deadly precarious frogs, and toxic little alluring berries (deadly) growing on trees. Enjoy a legend in the making.
Song Info
Genre
Jazz Jazz Fusion
Charts
#389 today Peak #44
#77 in subgenre Peak #11
Rights
2023
Uploaded
June 20, 2023
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 2:57
Lyrics
There were times we were all alone There were times we were giving the dog a bone There were times I could not express, Anything i could not digest There were times we were up til 4 Making love and we werent poor There were times we walked the streets Just me and you and our walking feet There were times i could not come home There were times i missed your call on my phone
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