I don't know who Brian Burns is. I've read his bio
and looked at his discography, and I still don't have a clue. But I just heard
a song of his, and I have to give him props for it. It's called, "Nothin'
To Say":
I was drivin 35 down to San Antone
when I heard on the radio Waylon was gone.
Radio aint played Waylon since 1982,
now theyre callin him a hero, hell, I dont
think Waylon knew.
They dont make records like they did before,
nobodys in it for music no more,
it's all Chippendales dancers wigglin at the
CMA,
and I dont make a record if I aint got nothin
to say.
CHORUS:
I dont make a record if I aint got nothin to
say,
hey, I dont make noise if I cant think of
nothin to play.
If Ive got wind blowin in my mind,
I dont go bookin no studio time,
I dont make a record if I aint got nothin to
say.
They got sexy tractors and pearl snap shirts,
eighth-grade level is where it all works,
man, its Nashville and Austin fightin their
demons to a draw,
and them horny housewives just wanna hear some
Tim McGraw.
Now, in Texas its as easy as one-two-three,
drink beer, throw-up, lets cut a CD,
hey, if thats Texas Music, this just aint my
day,
cause I dont make a record if I aint got
nothin to say.
REPEAT CHORUS
Now, it's T for Texas, T for Tennesee,
man, they're startin' to sound about the same
to me,
prefabricated Muzak suckin' your soul away,
but I wont make a record if I aint got nothin
to say.
REPEAT CHORUS