Saturday, November 5, 2022

New Music: I Ain't Gonna Do Nothing With My Life

 


Old song I had laying about that I made into a country rock sort of thing. It's amazing to me how many songs I wrote in my twenties. I just pumped those suckers out by the week. Thing was, I never really polished any of them or practiced them enough to add to the TPM repertoire. Still, I wish I could harness that drive again, this time with the wisdom of maturity. Ah, but who are we kidding? There ain't any time in the world.

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