A ludicrously lewd story with immature humor and all that good stuff. Made over a couple of days.
This is made for the Song of a Stranger Contest. My ideas shifted and shifted constantly before they settled on this. First, it was going to be a sob story. Then, it was going to be a literal song about a street musician. Then, it was going to be about a psychotic killer. Then it became this.
My band went to Charleston to play for the governor when he put the star on the Christmas tree. When I was there, there were a lot of folks wearing trench coats, for some odd reason. I chose the guy I saw when we were let off at the Capitol.
By the way, the song about the street musician will wstill be made. It was actually an idea floating round in my head for a long time, and I'm going to try and make that next. It won't be a contest entry, of course, but it will be touching, I hope.