A faithÂful readÂer sent in lyrics that seemed quite aproÂpos to Ed’s piece yesÂterÂday on free music in the subÂway. Let’s post them. (Thanks John.)
Real Good for Free
©1974 by Joni Mitchell
I slept last night in the FairÂmont Hotel
I went shopÂping today for jewÂels
Wind rushed around in the dirty town
And the chilÂdren let out from the schools
I was standÂing on the noisy corÂner
I was waitÂing for the walkÂing green
Across the street he stood and he played real good
On his clarÂinet for free
Now me, I play for forÂtune
And those velÂvet curÂtain calls
I got a black limÂouÂsine and sixÂteen genÂtleÂmen
EscortÂing me to these halls
And I play if you have the monÂey
Or if you’re some kind of friend to me
But the one man band by the quick lunch stand
He was playÂing real good for free
Nobody stopped to hear him
Though he played so sweet and high
They knew he’d nevÂer been on their TV
So they passed his good music by
I meant to go over to him and ask for a song
Maybe put on some kind of harÂmoÂny
I heard his refrain as that sigÂnal changed
He was playÂing real good, for free.