... not really; it's just a song, or a poem, or a waste of space.
It's a tribute to the...
KING OF KEYBOARDS
(May be played using Bossa Nova, Big Band, Hip-Hop, or any Latin Style)
It’s a new morning; it’s a new day.
No room for yesterday’s toys.
Every day the brown truck brings
New stuff for little boys.
(Chorus)
My friend is a legend in New J.
He makes the most of every day.
He loves to play and loves to sing,
Can't wait to see what today will bring.
It’s so much fun to open boxes.
You throw the trash into a sack.
The UPS girl waits outside,
To see what he sends back.
He’s had his coffee, he skips his lunch,
He loves to simply sit and play.
He finds the best new gear around,
And sometimes keeps it all day.
(Chorus)
My friend is a legend in New J.
He makes the most of every day.
He loves to play and loves to sing,
Can't wait to see what today will bring.
He doesn’t fish or play with balls.
Music is his game.
He hears when each new keyboard speaks
And softly calls his name.
(Chorus)
My friend is a legend in New J.
He makes the most of every day.
He loves to play and loves to sing,
Can't wait to see what today will bring.
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DonM