In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Monday, February 13, 2017
Pinetop Perkins, master of the keys
I was jonesing for some tater tots
so I walked to the supermart
I was standing there in frozen foods
when they came through with their shopping cart
an old, old man in a wheelchair
his home nurse turned and looked at me
she said "I work for a legend, friend,
this man's a part of history"
she said
Pinetop Perkins is his name
and music is his claim to fame
blues piano is his game
so, honey, if you please
come over and shake his hand
surely you must understand
Pinetop Perkins is the man
master of the keys
she guided me to shake his hand
she said that she was mighty proud
to work for such a fine, fine man
who played the blues for choosy crowds
he shook my hand and signed his name
a cursive old school autograph
I told the nurse "This made my day!"
she just looked at meand laughed
Pinetop Perkins is his name
and music is his claim to fame
blues piano is his game
so honey, if you please
come over and shake his hand
surely you must understand
Pinetop Perkins is the man
master of the keys
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