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Golf Bag

from Punk Heart by Short Hand



I am going to walk this course.
I don't have golf shoes.
I never found the ball.
I never made an eagle.
I can't explain myself.
On my shoulder, a golf bag.

I've got to make this chip.
Don't want to wet the bed on this.
And it rolls right off the green.
And I have another three-putt.
I removed my golf glove.
Standing close, a golf bag.

Everyone has a good shot.
Everyone has a bad shot.
And I get the bad shots.
Frustration is the enemy.
I can't explain the waiting.
On my heart, a golf bag.

No, I never imagined
A golf course and collared shirts.
My son likes to play a lot.
And I like what he likes.
On his shoulder, a golf bag.
On my shoulder, a golf bag.


from Punk Heart, released January 1, 2014
All music, vocals, and lyrics by Shorthand P. Davis ©2014

Scott Bugher plays bass


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Short Hand Muncie, Indiana

Short Hand figures that it's easier to learn to play an instrument than it is to find someone who can play it. He also figures that it's easier for him to do the writing, recording, mixing, artwork, and anything else that might need to be done. In the end, a set of sounds collect themselves into different shapes one might call "albums." Some sound like this and some sound like that. ... more

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