Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Best I Can Do

Never really that big a Sinatra fan. I suppose that I prefer Dean Martin and it annoys me that he never seems to be taken seriously as a singer. Although I would be thrilled to have huge royalty checks in the mailbox on a regular basis, I don't think that I would have appreciated ol' blue eyes adding a lot of yeah, baby and I'm talkin' s to lyrics to "make the song his."

He should have written more of his own songs. He was, in fact, a fine writer.

Now when I do someone else's song I always hope that either they never hear my version or that I haven't ruined anything for them. They certainly ain't gonna have the aforementioned royalty checks in their mailbox!

A lot of my songs dance around the personal and the autobiographical but that's just because I don't have much of an imagination. This song of Walt's is what I have always wanted to say. It's real and it breaks my heart.


3 comments:

  1. Too funny; Dan and I just had the same discussion the other night. I am a HUGE Dean Martin fan and never understood the Frank thing (I also prefer Harry Connick Sr. to Jr.). Now, if only I'd gotten around to alphabetizing the cds once I got to the how many !*&@# Grateful Dead cds are there section of his cds, I could just go grab one of my Dean cds :)

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