On Monday night I sang in Liz's backyard studio.....
I sang a song that I wrote. The first song I ever wrote, and I sang it for the first time. I loved it. And I am so happy that the ones I sang it to are such talented musicians that they were able to make the song come alive for me.
It's a song about being a lyin', cheatin', heartbreakin' man hater. About being a wicked woman. A woman who (I assume) would wear fishnet stockings in the daytime, drink champagne from the bottle, and dance on table-tops. Certainly not a biographical song!
It was exciting, and nerve-wracking, and fun and just a tad champagne induced.
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