The Artist and Repertoire Man
The A&R man is on his guard,
His spinning in his chair,
He only wants the plumpest fruit,
From the musical vineyard.
If he knows your name your half way there,
He is jumping in his chair,
If you are new to the block, you might as well,
Stop because he just does not care.
You can play the guitar, you can sing a song,
He is sleeping in his chair,
You can work alnight, you can work all day,
But he is not aware.
Copyright © Mark West | Year Posted 2023
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