Letra de To a Songwriter

Honey, it's all I can give you of me, You're not a person that I often see, Think of the wonders of technology! Here on this record is me. Here on this record some songs I have made, I also am one of the songbrewers trade. Not Chicago hard but out of my yard, What I look at I sing it on here And I offer a mug of the beer. The record is wrapped with my picture in view, You give it a spin and I'm talking to you, And I listen to you on the one that I bought, And it catches me here by the throat. I laugh right out loud when I listen alone. From the mountains of vinyl that holler and moan, I'm sure glad as hell I could single you out, So sly and so crazy and free, And here is a record from me.