LYRICS
When you offer me money
Chips, tokens… any sort-of tips
A silent trust is spoken
Awoken, I come to grips
If by chance you get a glance
But can not hear the solution
The notion in the motion
Moves beyond circumstance
A mile of traffic with a smile
Children in the backseat keepin’ the beat
Big dogs and little dogs taking masters for jogs
The little jig and the big dance…
A musical romance
Thank You Please Accept Your Tip.mp3
ABOUT THE SONG
Chords — B7 E E+c#
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Written and recorded in West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania. It is about people that feel compelled to offer money when they hear music being played.
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar
From the album Behind Door Number One
by Daniel Brouse