The
Rock Life
R.e.
Taylor
At
one time you were the king of rock
Tracks
every few minutes on the radio
Your
fame was a lock
And
you played with endless gusto
Guitar
riffs beyond mortal man
Made
women cry and men weak
Your
fame was something no one could plan
Everyone
saw you as a mystique
But
even that could not last
One
day your fame faded
And
everything you worked for was a blast
With
all that you have your life and that makes you blessed
©
2017 R.e. Taylor
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