Scott Krippayne

Scott Krippayne

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88 Keys

Written By: Scott Krippayne/Dean Krippaehne

88 KEYS
Scott Krippayne/Dean Krippaehne

Two hands and eighty-eight keys
To the door of your heart
Ten fingers and romantic melodies
Are more than enough to ignite a spark

Bartender will you please dim the lights
And stiffen up your pour
Gershwin and Porter have taken over the mic
And Fred Astaire’s out on the floor

Major, minor, black and white
With whatever voice I got left
I dedicate this tune to you tonight
Though there’s still a chance the blues may find me yet

I roll the dice and I place my bets
That you won’t choose to leave
But if you do I’ll still have two hands
And eighty-eight keys

Two Hands And 88 Keys

Written By: Scott Krippayne/Dean Krippaehne

Two hands and eighty-eight keys
To the door of your heart
Ten fingers and romantic melodies
Are more than enough to ignite a spark

Bartender will you please dim the lights
And stiffen up your pour
Gershwin and Porter have taken over the mic
And Fred Astaire’s out on the floor

Major, minor, black and white
With whatever voice I got left
I dedicate this tune to you tonight
Though there’s still a chance the blues may find me yet

I roll the dice and I place my bets
That you won’t choose to leave
But if you do I’ll still have two hands
And eighty-eight keys

Flashing Yellow

Written By: Scott Krippayne

Orange moon and silver stars
The night’s no longer young
They made last call at all the bars
But I was already numb

So I sit underneath golden glow
And I wish I had somewhere to go

The lights are flashing
Flashing yellow
The day is over and so are we
And the lights are flashing, flashing
Flashing yellow

Intermittent amber beams
Are all that’s left of our love
We had such amazing color schemes
But I guess that wasn’t enough

Because I’m all alone in my car
Paralyzed by the pain in my heart

And lights keep flashing
Flashing yellow
The party’s over and so are we
Looks like I’ll be crashing
Under flashing yellow