Preschool Of Rock

A Child Looks On as I Write the Song

A Child Looks On as I Write the Song

LYRICS
Strapped into our car seats
We roll down our windows
Wave and give thumbs up

We stretch out of our strollers
Spin our head like an owl
Hoot. Scream. Let out a howl!

We’re the preschool of rock
We love our beats
We’re the preschool of rock
Feel free. Tap your feet.
We’re the preschool of rock
What a musical treat
We’re the preschool of rock
Sweet for our ears to eat
We’re the preschool of rock
Let’s turn up the heat
We’re the preschool of rock
So happy to meet
We’re the preschool of rock
Let’s rock the block
We’re the preschool of rock

ABOUT THIS SONG
Capo 6 (Bb)
Play like an Am9
Walk fingers across the fret to lower notes
Am9 / D

Written and recorded in West Chester, Pennsylvania on Mother’s Day, May 13, 2012.

The song was inspired by my biggest fans when I play on the street — the children.

By Daniel Brouse

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