Welcome to Wordplay Thursday!
Here’s a fill-in-the-blank to get you started. Feel free to use it to start off YOUR song. It could be the first line of your song, or not. Feel free to change the line up some. It can be serious or silly. Whatever gets you going!
“There’s a ______ in this glass…”
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God Bless and Enjoy the Journey,
Brent
There’s a line in this glass
tells you when you should stop pouring
it was designed to help new bartenders
& it works most of the time
until I walk in & tell the bartender
fill mine to the fault line
I like it!
There’s a reflection in the glass
And a voice from the past
It reminds me
First you learn to cry
then you learn to laugh
Then you learn to laugh
to keep from crying’
There was an old man I once knew
He looked a lot like you
Said never bite
the twisted hand of fate
Cause you’d end up
with the scar
So here we are
Chorus:
Reflections in glass
Scars of the past
He’s chasin his song
So he keeps movin along
With the cheaters dice that you cast
Cold drops keep running down
I think their tryin to drown
Those times we
Should of held on to
Now it’s to late
So just walk on past
Those reflections in the glass
Chorus:
Reflections in glass
Scars of the past
He’s chasin his song
So he keeps movin along
With the cheaters dice that you cast
Here is my idea…
There’s a reflection in the glass
And a voice from the past
It reminds me
First you learn to cry
then you learn to laugh
Then you learn to laugh
to keep from crying’
There was an old man I once knew
He looked a lot like you
Said never bite
the twisted hand of fate
Cause you’d end up
with the scar
So here we are
Chorus:
Reflections in glass
Scars of the past
He’s chasin his song
So he keeps movin along
With the cheaters dice that you cast
Cold drops keep running down
I think their tryin to drown
Those times we
Should of held on to
Now it’s to late
So just walk on past
Those reflections in the glass
Chorus:
Reflections in glass
Scars of the past
He’s chasin his song
So he keeps movin along
With the cheaters dice that you cast
There’s a scratch in this glass
But it’s smooth to the touch
A life almost broken
Hidden beneath white powdered dust.
She screams out a cuss word
Throws her phone down the hall
Who needs a cell phone
When there’s nobody to call.
So she falls to her knees
Says God give me a sign
The phone starts ringing
Its her Mom’s voice on the line.
She says Baby I miss you
Why don’t you come home.