PoirotThis Guitar Americana

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Taken from my forthcoming album "Five Little Songs", out later this year on my Bandcamp page (poirot.bandcamp.com) written/performed at home by George

There are times I feel like I'm king I can handle almost everything There are mornings I wake up and sing With a heart full of gold Seems like someone high up above Sends me regular buckets of love And you'd bet so much love is enough To keep me straight till I'm old But Some days comes this frown On my face, freezing me I get small and this guitar won't help me At all Mama told me I'm royalty With my luck I could possibly be Saints and sinners now packed on the tree Where I played as a child Teenage dreams I set out to achieve Gave away all that I had to give And you'd think there's a God to believe But I let him run wild x