CHOICES
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
Maybe I should have stayed in school and been a Doctor of Philosophy
Maybe I should have traveled less when I was building up my company
Maybe I should have slowed life down and had a little baby
Maybe I'll never know.
Maybe I should have lived abroad - oh I could be so European
Maybe I should have learned to speak  Italian, or Korean
Maybe I should have packed my bags and gone to live in the Caribbean
Maybe I'll never know
Of the choices that I've made today - Some might go and some might stay
But the one thing I never would undo is the choice I made to give my heart to you.
Maybe I should have wrote a book, been an author know from coast to coast
Maybe I should have left the cold, and gone to where the sun shines most
Maybe I should have spent more time with the people that I love the most
Maybe I'll never know.
Maybe I should learn to relax and not take on so many things
Maybe I shouldn't always plan and just wait and see what each day brings
Maybe I should ignore it all and let that telephone just ring
Maybe I'll never know.
Of the choices that I've made today - Some might go and some might stay
But the one thing I never would undo is the choice I made to spend my life with you.
Maybe I should have opened up a funky little seaside bar
Maybe I never should have stopped singing songs and playing my guitar
Maybe if I had kept it up by now I'd be a great big star
Hey, you never know.
Of the choices that I've made today - Some might go and some might stay
But the one thing I never would undo is the choice I made to keep on loving you.
PARADISE
©  2004 Patti DeRosa
I've been working way too hard, it's a never ending chain
Of things to do and folks to call, it's making me insane
When I feel it coming on, I know what to take
I know the right prescription, there will be no mistake
Know that what I'm needing is a paradise break.
I've been packing up my swimsuit and my suntan lotion
I got no other plans than just to sit and watch the ocean
'Neath the cool, gentle shade of a manchineel tree
With an avocado salad and a chilly iced tea
My piece of heaven, paradise to me.
I need the warmth of the sun on my skin as the palm trees sway
I'll know that I've arrived home when I catch sight of Magen's Bay.
The steel band is still playing and I've been shaking up my hips
I've had four margaritas and I'm feeling kind of tipsy
But I can dance for hours on Sapphire Beach
Where St. John and Tortola look close enough to reach
My piece of heaven, paradise sweet.
The marketplace is jumping, lots of people in the street
You say "Good morning darling" to everyone you meet
The peppers are so hot, and the mangos so sweet
The island air is rocking with a tropical beat
My piece of heaven, paradise complete.
Bright stars shining in the night as the sounds of calypso play
I'll know that I've arrived home when I catch sight of Magen's Bay.
You can see right to the bottom of the crystal clear bay
The cruise ships are unloading for their one special day
And you can find me on the beach with the wind and the sand
The sun on my face, and my guitar in my hand
I could stay forever in this paradise land.
I need the warmth of the sun on my skin as the palm trees sway
I'll know that I've arrived home when I step foot on Magen's Bay.
I want to stay forever in this paradise land.
Please let me stay forever in this paradise land.
 
 
 
BESIDE THE PRETTY CHURCH
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
While I was driving one lovely summer's day
I saw a crowd of people in the street
Holding posters and waving at the cars
Beside the pretty church where they would meet.
As I grew closer, I could see the signs
What I saw chilled me to the bone
Words filled with hatred 'bout who folks choose to love
Their eyes were hard, their hearts were cold as stone.
Chorus:        When fear replaces reason, and hate replaces love
          And you claim this is what God sent you to do
              And if you value family, then what got in the way
        Beside the pretty church one summer's day?.
You claim you love your country, you claim you love your kids
You claim you love your God above
You claim to love all people, yet look at what you've done
Just who are you to be judging anyone?
Why is it that a man who loves another man
Or a woman who loves a woman scares you so?
You'd think with all the pain and hurt we see around the world
We'd be doing all we can to help love grow.
 
CURBSIDE RHAPSODY
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
Late at night in this small town
Not much to do, no one around.
The stars are out and I'm feeling fine,
And I'm ready to go out and make my own good time.
There's no music in the bar
So I step out to use the phone
That's when I hear that sweet guitar
Calling me back home.
Curbside rhapsody
Filling up the streets for free
Pass that old guitar around
And you never know what kind of sound will…
Fill the cool crisp evening
Who's got a song to bring
Who's the next to take their turn
To make these six strings sing.
Melodies are in the air
Rich warm chords are floating everywhere
And the rhythm is feeling sweet
Moved along by a funky beat.
Let's just sit and play all night
You know I can't resist
When the music wraps its arms around me
Like a long lost lover's kiss.
 
THE SURPRISE
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
You took me by surprise - you came out of nowhere
I never realized you might be there for me
You crept up from behind before I could notice
You were on my mind most of the time.
Chorus:        Where did you come from, tell me, where have you been?
These are words you said to me
We got this connection, we just can't stay apart
You've gotten deep inside my heart.
I'm looking at a tree and I'm thinking of the day
I went walking in the woods and picked a pine cone for you
It was covered up in sap and it stuck to my fingers
Sort of like the way I'm stuck on you.
Wish I could understand just how we got here
'Cause it's not what we had planned but we're here anyway.
We can talk and talk for days, it just comes so easy
No matter how I try I can't push you away.
I'm trying hard to hide just what I'm feeling
But it's written in my eyes and these eyes never lie.
You'll always be my friend and for that I thank you
But it wouldn't be a lie to say you took me by surprise.
 
WHEN I HAD MY MIDLIFE CRISIS
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
Chorus #1:      When I had my midlife crisis I bought my dream guitar
                    One with all the fancy trim I'd admired from afar
                      What it cost was quite obscene so all that I can say is
                 I better play this damn guitar each and every day.
Some folks find a sweet young thing and have a big affair
Others buy a diamond ring and some folks dye their hair
Some folks get a nip and tuck and give their face a lift
Others buy a new set of boobs - a very special gift.
Some folks jump from airplanes, while others ski the slopes
Some folks get so overwhelmed they find it hard to cope
Some will get religion and go become a monk
But others party all night long until they're good and drunk.
Chorus #1
Some folks leave their families, and others leave careers
Some folks call the long lost love they haven't seen for years
Some will build a great big house or write their one great book
Others take the time to paint and some folks learn to cook.
But some folks want the simple life so they give up all their stuff
Others work out in the gym until they're nice and buff
Some will travel 'round the world and live without a care
Others keep it simple and just buy new underwear.
Chorus #2:     'Cause when I had my midlife crisis, I bought my dream guitar
             One with all the fancy trim I'd admired from afar
                                 What it cost was quite obscene, trust me, you don't want to know
                But I've got lots of time to take to pay it off real slow.
Some go to Tahiti and others take a cruise
Some fly out to Las Vegas and hope to win, not lose
Some go on safari and they travel near and far
But me, I'll have to stay at home and play my new guitar.
The moral of my story that I share from me to you is
All of us will all get older, no matter what we do
So find what it is that moves you, and just do it all with heart
And you don't have to reach midlife before you go and start.
Chorus #3:     When I had my midlife crisis I bought my dream guitar
                   This Martin D-45 that I'd admired from afar
                    What it cost was quite obscene so all that I can say is
                  I'm gonna play this great guitar each and every day.
 
TRUE BEST FRIEND
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
I recall when I first met you I was just a child
You were the special one, you made my grandma smile
You made me dance, you made me laugh, you made me feel so free
And way back then I thought for sure you'd always be with me.
Memories of our days together when I was still a girl
By the time I got to high school you were my entire world
And we became inseparable, by college we were one
And I blush when I remember how we had so much fun.
And the music came, the music came, the music came to play.
The music came, the music came, the music came to play.
You became my true best friend, you were always by my side
You were the one I turned to when my daddy died.
Love and comfort were your gifts to me when I was sad
You held my hand through every sorry love affair I had.
I shared you with my lovers, I shared you with my friends
Never could imagine that our sisterhood could end
But we grew up, we grew apart, and still I'm not sure why
But when you left a sacred part deep inside me died.
The music went, the music went, the music went away.
The music went, the music went, the music went away.
In my dreams we would be together doing what we always used to do
And I'd promise to never let you down
Then I'd wake up and I'd break my word to you.
Many times you tried to call me but I never called you back
Always claimed I was too busy and I just fell off the track
But you were quite persistent and you finally got through
And I thank the goddess up above that brought me back to you.
The music came, the music came, the music came to play.
The music came, the music came, the music came to play.
The music came, the music came, the music came to play.
The music came, the music came, like it never went away.
 
GREASE ON MY WHEELS
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
I go to church each Sunday, and I take my kids to school
I work hard to make a living, and I believe the Golden Rule
I try hard to love God's children and I treat them all the same
And I'd never say a hateful word - I'm not the one to blame.
I marched with King in Selma, so I understand the plight
I'd never wear a pointed hood or deny a civil right
I think we've made much progress though it's happened much too slow
But people just complain too much, now it's time to let it go.
There's a secret cloak I carry that's with me all the time
And even if I fight it, I can't deny it's mine
And I roll on down the road on a rail of polished steel
Making my ride smoother with grease on my wheels.
When I walk into a store, I'm never asked for proof
When I say what's on my mind, it's taken as the truth
I'm never stopped while driving, folks assume I'm smart and bright
And what people like me say and do is held up to be right.
When I look at all our leaders, I see reflections of my face
I'm never told when I do good I'm a credit to my race
I can travel where I want to, I can easily get loans
I can say that race don't matter, that I made it on my own.
Yet there's a secret cloak I carry that I can't even see
And it offers up protection to all folks who look like me
And I roll on down the road on a rail of polished steel
Making my ride smoother with grease on my wheels.
And the secret cloak I carry is written on my skin
And even without trying, it sets me up to win
And I roll on down the road on a rail of polished steel
Making my ride smoother with grease on my wheels.
 
JUST BY THE SOUND OF HER VOICE
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
Started like any other day - an alarm clock got me on my way
Jumping in to clothes then in the car, then on the road, and on the job.
Poured myself a cup of coffee and I tried to make it last
Needed to get caffeine high fast
Tried to settle down to work but my mind was far away
Needed something else to start my day.
So I started daydreaming, started thinking of you
I said, hey, I think I'll give that man a call
So I dialed your number and I heard that phone ring twice
Couldn't wait to hear your voice so nice
But when I heard who answered, I knew you were not home
'Cause I know that wasn't your voice on the phone
No it wasn't you.
Chorus:         And just by the sound of her voice I could hear her gentle teasing way
And I could almost see her face and smile
I could almost see her eyes
I realized I had no choice, just by the sound of her voice
Just by the sound of her voice, by the sound of her voice.
Then I got all nervous, I didn't know what to do
Even though I know she'd been living there with you
So I placed that phone upon its hook where it belonged
Even though I knew that it was wrong
Though it might sound silly, well, I had no other choice
Not after hearing her voice, not after hearing her voice.
 
LIFETIME LOVE
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
Love would come and love would go, nothing lasted long
And I made so many choices that ended up so wrong
But there you were just waiting for me, hoping I would see
That the love I was looking for was looking back right at me.
Chorus:        And I cannot hide, I cannot lie
                  I can't pretend, I can't be shy
                           I can't deny the love I have for you.
                           And I can't complain, I can't contain,
                    I can't hold back, I can't refrain
                              I can't explain the love I have for you.
Wounded spirits, shell-shocked hearts, deserve a second chance
Vibrant souls still full of laughter, needing love and romance.
Who'd have thought we'd find each other across the space and miles
Both of us from such different worlds reaching out across our smiles.
Makes me want to shout out loud my wonder and surprise
How your love just fills me up each time I look into your eyes.
You're my lifetime lover, darling - you're my lifetime friend
You're my lifetime partner baby - together 'till the end.
Twenty years and getting stronger, and the best is yet come
Each day brings a different gift with a different kind of love.
 
GOD SPARE LIFE
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
People all around, food high on the plates
Children everywhere, messing up the place
And I know this was your very favorite place to be
Surrounded by your friends and family.
A tender, loving heart, a will as strong as steel
A woman with a life filled with lessons to reveal
And when you'd speak, we'd listen up to see what we could learn
And it always took too long for your return.
Chorus:                    And you're looking down on us now from the other side
And we feel your energy and light
             And we'll carry on, and do the best we can
              And share your love with all, God spare life.
Loved by everyone, a friend to every soul
You never seemed to rest, always on a roll
And you made each one you touched feel just like your own child
And all it took was one of your sweet smiles.
Now they say you're gone, yet I feel you by my side
With me everyday, you're an angel guide
And you've given me so much, you carried me along
Now all that I can give you is my song.
 
BIG BUTT BLUES
© 2004 Patti DeRosa
Let me tell you a story
That will make you cry
I can't find no pants to fit
And here's the reason why
Chorus (after every verse)       
I got them big butt blues, I can't deny that it is true
I got them big butt blues, and I'm a woman through and through.
And when I go shopping
I can't find my size
Because the pants that fit my waist
Just won't clear my thighs
I see skinny girls
Who think they're all that
What I just can't understand
Who'd want a butt that flat (not me!)
When I walk down the street
Better get out my way
Because you know my great big butt
Cuts a mean sashay.
J. Lo has got one
Beyonce too
Even old Sophia Loren is booty-licious too!
Gonna start my own company
Makes lots of cash
Making jeans for big butt girls
That fit our shapely….(ASK me 'bout them big butt blues…)
If you're Black or Latina
Italian too
And all my sisters 'round the world
Who got a big butt too
Final Chorus:
Let's sing them big butt blues, Be damn proud of it too
We got them big butt blues, We're beautiful women through and through
 
WAITING IN NEW ORLEANS
© 2005 Words & Music by Patti DeRosa

We knew a storm was coming, we¹d heard the news reports
Been through years of warnings but they always came up short
Somehow this felt different, we could smell it in the air
Anticipation, tension everywhere
Then the wind began to rise, alarming in it's wrath
When the rains began to fall, they came down hard and fast
Nothing could prepare us now for what would come to pass
Water crushing all things in its path.
CHORUS:
We were waiting - for help that never came
We were waiting - all we got was blame
We were waiting - for God to intervene
Waiting in the streets of New Orleans
Flood waters rising, no means of escape
Buses getting tangled up in government red tape
The poorest and the darkest, the youngest and the old
Pinned our hopes on lies that we were told.
While politicians argued, we were dying in the street
They claimed that they were coming soon, but we saw no relief
Babies died in mama's arms, no food to eat
Devastation total and complete
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
Upside-down priorities and limited concerns
Shifting money from the people into corporate returns
Unheeded cries for justice banging down the door
While money flows like water to support another war.
The people worked together, the people we were strong
The people cared for those in need, and carried them along
We had to do it on our own, fighting for our lives
The human spirit rising to survive.
CHORUS 2X