I Don't Care
Sunday 8/16 skirmish, prompt: “I Don’t Care.”
VERSE:
Sittin’ down to write again
Though my mind is wandering aimlessly
Drawin’ a blank like I often do
I’ll just sit here patiently
‘Till a spark of a story wakens
And I start to come alive
And before you know it, I’ve got it
All ready for a test drive
CHORUS:
Not gonna win a Grammy
Or make the Billboard charts
Won’t be a hit in Miami
Or anywhere near these parts
Ain’t gonna be a hit record
And I Don’t Care
VERSE:
Gotta do what I gotta do
Writin’ down what I feel
Playin’ guitar and piano
Like I’m the real deal
Maybe someone will listen
If it’s meant to be
It’s what I’ve always hoped for
So now I’ll just wait and see
CHORUS:
Not gonna win a Grammy
Or make the Billboard charts
Won’t be a hit in Miami
Or anywhere near these parts
Ain’t gonna be a hit record
And I Don’t Care