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| Lyric Credits: |
Dan Gribbin |
| Music Credits: |
Dan Gribbin |
| Producer Credits: |
Dan Gribbin |
| Publisher Credits: |
Dan Gribbin |
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Short Song Description:
Upbeat blues about being your own person.
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| Song Length |
4:13 |
| Primary Genre |
Blues-Modern |
| Tempo / Feel |
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| Tempo / Feel |
Medium (111 - 130) |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
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WHO YOU GOT TO PLEASE?
Don't tell me that story that I can't fly.
Don't tell me what I can't do.
There's plenty of room in that clear blue sky
For me and the clouds and you.
I don't pay much mind to what people say.
I measure inside what's true.
You tell me one day that the ocean's green,
I'll hand you a cup of blue.
Cause what you feel is what you get.
What you see just might be true.
What you do won't suit them shaking heads.
But who you got to please but you?
I found me a shade tree where I can sit.
Let the busy bees buzz on through.
If you've got you a minute, this shade is cool--
You might want to sit here, too.
I found me some water where I can wade,
Done peeled off my socks and shoes.
Stick your toe in the water and jump on in,
We'll drift down to Kalamazoo.
Cause what you feel is what you get.
What you see just might be true.
What you do won't suit them shaking heads.
But who you got to please but you?
There's folks try to tell me what I can sing;
They'll shush me till the moon turns blue.
They'll never convince me that the voice inside
Rings anything less than true.
When you find you something that you know will work,
They'll tell you it just won't do.
You smile and thank them kindly for that fine advice,
But who you got to please but you?
Cause what you feel is what you get.
And what you see just might be true.
What you do won't suit them shaking heads.
But who you got to please but you?
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