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Lyrics : Every night, I'm playing instead, rather than watching TV
Thinking about all the things that Neil said, strumming a part so carefully
I try to play it over, but the chords come out too rough
I know Neil is trying to teach me the best of his stuff

Practice chord changes, and strumming ranges, finger picking octaves
Spending my time to learn from this guy, keeps me so captive
But that same old chord is like a big black shroud that I may just have to bluff
I know in my heart, he gives us the best of his stuff

We get the best of his stuff
We get the best of his stuff

He goes back in time and it's a sweet thing
And it’s a quiet time and I’ll be up all night so I’ll just go on playing

But every morning I wake up and worry, will I ever learn to play?
You’ll play it your way, and I’ll play it mine, but Neil will show us the way
You know we always had the net, I guess that wasn't enough
I know in my heart, he gives us the best of his stuff

Very nice percussive playing, Your voice is well adapted for the tonality you played. It is a real pleasure to hear the song. Is the guitar part you composition as I am not familiar with it. Nice Lyrics
Marc

Daryl, you have a real talent for rewriting lyrics and making songs..... great stuff! I can see, you're having a ball!

Very nicely done. Good lyrics, really nice vocals.

good luck,

Bob

Super super nice !!! This is my favorite of yours - well so far. Haha. Nice job. Best of luck.