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WELCOME TO THE FUTURE WORLD AND WORDS OF MARC MCBARRON KESSLER...
Have you seen the AMERICAN HUSTLER? His thumb is in the air as he navigates night streets and keeps company with sidewalk skunks and other nocturnal bandits. People warn him that city pigeons have little brains and, with a rebellious smile, he says, "Yes, but birds have wings and human beings don't."
"CINCINNATI BLUE" (Composed and performed by: MARC MCBARRON KESSLER): Won't be a windstorm over you...Don't paint me CINCINNATI BLUE...I honestly won't be untrue today...it's just my way...Hold the horizon in your hand...Hope you can find a better man...One who will try to understand your moods like I do...Oh I can't fly like an angel, I'm not that tough...But I can run like a razor and leave you cut...Don't want your torture just your time...Daring to dream don't cost a dime...You're standing silent as a mime in tears so fight your fears...My conscience keeps rolling over and playing dead...The burning leaves of October can be our bed...Kill me if you can't thrill me up...Bill me if you charge for your love...Fright feels just like a belly-flop...I'm black and bruised I can't get up...I overflowed my coffee cup with cries and alibies...I painted you CINCINNATI BLUE...Come paint me, too...CINCINNATI BLUE.
CINCINNATI BLUE (live studio version, recorded in NYC)--Piano, vocals, composed by: MARC McBarron Kessler
