Making a Living As a Piano Player

Years ago, this saloon was too boring and all you saw was cowboys drinking; no music to take away their blues, no wonder they all seemed to lose! I got this low-paying job in Nashville,Tennessee, a close friend read an ad and referred it to me; even though Country music is popular and loved: earning bread and butter in any club was very hard. With all the bustle on any busy Nashville's street, it can never have the fast-paced New York beat, and making a living as a piano player got me almost nowhere... folks listened and noticed that the Southern spirit wasn't there! Today I'll be packing, hop on the bus and head up North feeling kind of sad; it was so nice to have met good folks who smiled, listened and applauded and living just a few years there, I've learned the friendly hospitality of Rotgut, but for the sake of my sanity, I must leave this place and not become a nut.