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I Believed
04:28
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Well my dad was a tall tale teller
he told them all so well
like how he fought the pirate
on a beach in New Rochelle
Cannons were blasting, swords slashing
he always rolled his sleeve
had a scar to prove he told the truth
I was young and I believed
In school I learned my lessons,
learned my colors too
they said "red will spread if you let it,
got to get it before it gets you"
Told me stories ‘bout glories, great battles and explorers,
George and the cherry tree
little white lies with apple pie
I was young and I believed
I believed in Mickey Mantle
I believed that father knew best
I believed there was a safe place underneath my desk
They said a man must fight for freedom
and freedom isn’t free
And when push comes to shove God above
guides our destiny
And they said sometimes men kill and die
so I can have some peace
Made perfect sense way back when
I was young and I believed
I believed Richard Nixon
I believed Vietnam
I believed and excepted what I didn’t understand
I saw a man behind the curtain
so I questioned him a bit
but he said pay no attention
and that’s exactly what I did
Now I sift through the rubble
of all that I believed
splintered bits of pirate ships
and cherry trees
Hoping against hope
that I will find my dream
and feel again as I did back when
I was young and I believed
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2. |
New Orleans
03:07
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I can't wait for the government to finally do some good
Gonna be a new development in my ol neighborhood
Gonna get hammer, gonna get some paint
Gonna buy a welcome mat and welcome back some saints
Going to New Orleans I’m going home
Going to New Orleans and put some meat back on the bone
Grand dad worked the levees in the 27 flood
Then settled in that city he dug out of the mud
My brother's out in Texas, Mom’s in Baton Rouge
Don’t know where the rest is but I bet they’re coming soon
Going to New Orleans I’m going home
Going to New Orleans and put some meat back on the bone
Everyone’s got one thing, one thing that stays
Sometimes you don’t know it until it’s taken away.
Going to New Orleans I’m going home
Going to New Orleans and put some meat back on the bone
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3. |
I Am What I Am
04:39
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Momma say on my first birthday “You’ll be great someday you’ll see,
Probably be the Pope or the President, Your Highness or Your Excellency.”
Although just a baby, me mind say “maybeIt wouldn’t be bad being King.
But I’m just a kid stuck in a crib I can’t do much of anything.”
So I tried to talk and I mumbled, tried to walk and I stumbled
I am what I am and I’ve done what I can
I don’t give a damn if you don’t understand
I won’t play the part of your superstar
What you see is what you get, what you get is what you see
What you see and what you get is me
Teacher say when I hit first grade “You’ve a certain genius quality
Like a young Einstein or Edison with a touch of Leonardo D.”
Just six years old and already told a genius is what I’ll have to be
So I think everyday for a bright thing to say they could put dow
I am what I am and I’ve done what I can
I don’t give a damn if you don’t understand
I won’t play the part of your superstar
What you see is what you get, what you get is what you see
What you see and what you get is me
Big boss say when I ask for the raise “your potential has never been reached,
You got all it takes to go all the way but first musty learn how to lead”
I did the best I can became a corporate man had martinis with me ham and cheese
I worked twice as hard got half as far and everybody hated me
I tried to carry the ball and I fumbled, lost it all and I crumbled
I am what I am and I’ve done what I can
I don’t give a damn if you don’t understand
I won’t play the part of your superstar
What you see is what you get, what you get is what you see
What you see and what you get is me
Doctor say I should be OK with a little more therapy
Anyway now, any day now I shall be released
It took a little rest in the cuckoo’s nest to open up my eyes to see
I may not be the best compared to the rest but compare the rest ain’t me
Each piece fits in the puzzle, just find your place then there isn’t any trouble
I am what I am and I’ve done what I can
I don’t give a damn if you don’t understand
I won’t play the part of your superstar
What you see is what you get, what you get is what you see
What you see and what you get is me
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4. |
Full Speed Ahead
04:06
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There’s so many things I’m pursuing
I don’t even know what I’m doing
Am I leading or being led
There’s so many different winds blowing
I don’t even know where I’m going
But I’m going full speed ahead
Why think so much my son
Enjoy life while your young
Take your time while you still can
We know what you’re going through
We’ve all felt just like you
All you need is a helping hand
Can’t stop, gotta go, where and why, I don’t know – believe me
What I want, what I’ll get, who I am, can’t tell that yet – believe me
There’s so many things confusing
I don’t even know if I’m losing
Or what it is I hope to gain
Got so many different seeds sown
I don’t even know if there growing
But I know they’ve had enough rain
Why question everything you see
Just sit back and let it be
No you’re not going to change things
The summer sun is drawing near
As the clouds begin to clear
You’ll see what answers age brings
Wait and see,You will be, Just like me – believe me
Take my hand., Understand., Be a man – believe me
Believe me
There’s so many things I’m pursuing
I don’t even know what I’m doing
Am I leading or being led
There’s so many different winds blowing
I don’t even know where I’m going
But I’m going full speed ahead
Still going full speed ahead
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5. |
Same Ol Same Ol
03:32
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I met an old flame on an evening train
I was on my way home
I said you lost weight you look great
She said, Same to you
So what’s been up since we broke down
She said, Same ol, same ol
Still stuck somewhere tween lost and found
I said, Same ol too
Same ol, Same ol, Same ol
Some things never change
The years fly by, I try and try
It’s the same ol thing
She said, how’s the music, how’s the dream
I said, same ol, same ol
It’s like someone played a nasty trick on me
You know, the same ol tune
I said, I hear you got married. She said, divorced
I was thinking, same ol, same ol
I said, I’m still hanging on the lover’s cross
She said, yup, same ol you
Same ol, Same ol, Same ol
Some things never change
The years fly, by I try and try
It’s the same ol thing
We played what if and remember when
And which one was to blame, oh
Sometimes, she said, I still have dreams about you
By now I was certain that she was flirting
The act was still the same ol
Well if that’s the game she wants to play
Then why not, I’ll play too
I said, well here we are, shall we stop at a bar
On the way home
She pointed to her big boyfriend in the car
I said, yup same ol you
She said, be good. I said, if I could
You know me, same ol, same ol
I said, you lost weight you look great
She said, same to you
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6. |
Couldn't Care Less
02:43
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She’s an iceberg waiting for unsinkable ships
Can take down a Grizzly if her trap gets tripped
She’s a shapeshifter like smoke from cigarette
A tsunami mama, can turn on a dime
Got a finger on the trigger cocked at all times
She moves like a twister no clue what she’ll hit or miss
I couldn’t love her more and she couldn’t care less
She’s mystery, she’s romance, she’s porno, she’s pulp
Ginger, Mary Ann and the incredible Hulk
I’ve seen her head spin like something in the Exorcist
But I couldn’t love her more and she couldn’t care less
When I hold her
It’s a major accomplishment
like conquering Everest
Leaves you dizzy and a bit frost bit
But high, high, high
At the risk of redundance here’s one last fact
I’m the brick wall that her wrecking ball smacks
Sometimes I run far away as one can get
Like a moth to the flame is drawn
Like a wave finds it’s way to the shore
I always come back for more
cause she couldn’t care less
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7. |
Sell My Soul
03:46
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I’ve been down so long low as low
Woe is me and me is woe
Stopped on the corner by a man in red
With a long pointy tail and horns on his head
I said “Wow, can it be,
A real live blood red devil And he’s talking to me”
He said I’ll fill your stomach, fill your pockets too
Be forever young, stuck at twenty-two
I’ll make you a legend ‘mongst women and men
Just sign on the line with my red bic pen
Oh no, I don’t want to sell my soul
It’s all I’ve got left you’re not gonna get it
I’m not gonna let it go – oh no
Silly boy, not so fast
At least hear me out before you let this offer pass
I got a Grammy here for the way you sing
Hollywood’s looking for the next big thing
You love those pretty ladies, well I aim to please
Come over here boy and get a load of these
Oh no, I don’t want to sell my soul
It’s all I’ve got left you’re not gonna get it
I’m not gonna let it go – oh no
However,
Fame and fortune really does appeal to me
Although I’ve never been greedy
I’ve always been needy
And man, them pretty ladies sure do stimulate me
So I signed real fast before I could think
Suddenly I’m standing with this woman in mink
She said, He’s got you now, you might as well have fun]
I said, Good God what have I done?
Oh no, I think I just sold my soul
Now there’s nothing left and in my chest
I can feel a great big hole – oh no
Now there’s no sense whining, what’s done is done
And autograph signing sure is fun
All my dreams came true but in the worst of ways
I got Heaven on Earth with Hell to pay
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Christopher Brown Mamaroneck, New York
Christopher Brown writes intelligent songs that unravel with the depth and sophistication of 4 minute novellas. He's a
seasoned artist taking stock of his life’s journey --victories and defeats, good days and bad -- with offhand insight and humor.
He wins over audiences with an organic stage presence, a honeyed rumble of a voice and an unteachable ability to always sound genuine and in the moment
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