Bruce Pingree

Letter Seventeen

A tribute song to the unofficial mayor of Portsmouth New Hampshire. If you’re in town, stop by The Press Room and say “hi”.
lyrics
Master of music
King of the blues
Shakespearian insults
A well-rounded dude
Legend says he’s six foot ten
With arms made of steel
And he can look into your eyes
And tell just how you feel

Who do you want to be?
Who do you want to be?
If you leave it up to me
I’d be Bruce Pingree

Holding court in the Press Room
Or on your radio dial
Whatever is he’d doing
He does it with style
Ladies love his silky voice
Men wish they were him
And every time you go away
You want to see him again

Who do you want to be?
Who do you want to be?
If you leave it up to me
I’d be Bruce Pingree

He’s just a man you say
Well not around these parts
Come to the Seacoast
You’ll have a change of heart
credits
from The Cleaner, released September 4, 2017
Tim - Vox, Guitars, Bass, Keys, Claps
Grant - Drums