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Mr. was a cleaner from a town in the Midwest
And of all the cleaning shops around he'd his the best
But he also was a baritone who sang while hanging
He practiced while pressing tails and sang at local shows
His friends and neighbors praised the
poured out from his throat
They said that he should use his gift instead of coats

But was his life, it was not his livelihood
And it made him so happy and it made him feel so good
And he sang from his heart and he from his soul
He did not how well he sang, it just made him whole

His friends working on him to try music out full time
A big debut and rave reviews, a career to climb
Finally got to him, he would take the fling
A concert in New York agreed to have him sing
And there were plane tickets, phone calls, money spent to rent the
It took of his savings but he gladly used them all

But was his life, it was not his livelihood
And it made him feel so happy and it made him feel so
And he sang from his heart and he sang his soul
He did not know how well he sang, it just him whole

The evening came, he took the stage, his set in a smile
And in the half hall the critics sat watching on the aisle
But the concert was a blur to him, of applause
He did not know how well he sang, he heard the flaws
But the critics concise, it only took four lines
But no one could accuse them of being over

"Mr. Tanner, baritone of Dayton, Ohio
Made his town hall debut night
Be well prepared, but unfortunately his presentation
Was not up to contemporary professional
His lacks the range of tonal color
Necessary to make it interesting

Full time of another endeavor might be in order"

He came home to Dayton and was questioned by his
Then he smiled and just said nothing and he sang again
Excepting very late at when the shop was dark and closed
He sang softly to himself as he sorted through the

Music was his life, it was not his
And it made him feel so happy, it made him so good
And he sang his heart and he sang from his soul
And he did not know how well he sang, it just him whole