I wrote “This Is How Kings Live” on that there keyboard
during a moment of profound appreciation late at night after a gig our Jefferson
Jay Band played. We played ‘til late then socialized some and then crashed. But
before I fell fully asleep, this song popped into my head. When those moments
arise, I have learned there are only two choices. Either you get up and right
hew song right there and then or it is gone forever and there is pretty much
nothing you can do about it. Inspiration comes for a moment. Either you seize
it, or it is just another line of a mental list of chores. That is not
inspiration.
I took it one step further. I record the process if it’s
late at night and I can because even sometimes getting up and writing the tune
is not enough when you are fatigued. “This Is How Kings Live” means we are all
kings. We all live in a blessed and wonderful way. Simply living is a gift and
regular life, love and happiness is regal. Humble regal. Instead of singing
about that explicitly in the lyrics I decided to instead focus on other humble
regal things, like those we find in nature, Trees, mountains, the ocean. All
regal. All humble. All inspiring. So it took me a few months to get the melody
straight and be able to bust through these chords. It is easy to be humble when
you play the keys like I do, but I made it through. So here it is for you. A
moment of reflective inspiration and how much better we have it then we often
realize. Hail.
Operation 365 2 - Jefferson Jay - Covers - 225 “Ol’ 55” by
Tom Waits
At my work doing music with the special needs folks, they
request tunes. It makes them happy to hear those tunes ,so through the miracle
of the Internet, I look up the tunes and play them for them if I can, whether
I’ve heard them or not. Recently this has led to me butchering some classic
Spanish anthems by Roberto Carlos and Paolo Sergio. I’m embarrassed by my
Spanish ,but you can’t be too proud to spread joy, so I do it anyway. I
honestly learn about tons of cool tunes and other thing from my special friends
each week. I am deeply grateful to know them. Just yesterday, someone suggested
I play this song. I think they knew it through an Eagles cover. I don’t know. I
love Tom Waits, but I’ve never heard this tune I don’t think. If I did, I don’t
remember it, for whatever reason.
I played it on guitar a couple of times yesterday. Today, I
needed a tune and was hovering near my keys so I transposed it to C, the
easiest of all keyboard keys. Then, I played it wrong a bunch of times and then
I somehow made it through. Some of the versions were OK, but for some reason I
kept going. It inspired that next rant, about doing just that. Thanks for
listening.
As I did that, I sang in more and more of a Tom Waits way. I
was asking for feedback from a friend on all this video stuff as I get lonely
once in awhile feeling like this is not being received. He thought I meant I
wanted constructive criticism, which is feedback technically, so he told me to
sing the songs more the like the artists who sang them. So I did. I do
appreciate the feedback. In music, like life, it feels better when you feel
you’re not alone. I feel great today. I plead the 5th, August 5th, that is.
Operation 365 2 - Jefferson Jay - Words - 225 "Cone
of Joy"
I was fired up, powering through a few tunes on the old
keys. Here, I rant and rave and scream and shout about picking one’s self up,
not fearing failure, and some of
my favorite recent Netflix programs.
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