Story Behind The Song
Dedicated to our late great friend Mike Barnett
Song Length |
1:47 |
Genre |
Jazz - Classic, Jazz - Classic |
Tempo |
Multiple Tempos |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Poignant |
Subject |
Spirituality |
Lyrics
There's a cluster of stars
shaped like a guitar.
I'm gonna call it the STRAT-O-sphere.
From Ursa Major to Ursa Minor,
The blues are on fire.
They're playing chords sweet and clear.
Out by that cosmic guitar
is a rogue shooting star,
a fireball you can see,
From Ursa Major to Ursa Minor,
A celestial reminder
It's got to be Mr. MB.
Bridge -
Playing licks out in the Milky Way,
Making it bluesy and grand,
You'll have a new backup band
playing just what you want them to play.
In that starry dust,
shining back on us,
that fireball is flying by.
What a sight to see,
that soul set free.
It's got to be Mr. MB
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