Ballad In Plain Bb
Comin' Home To Say Goodbye
Cumberland Rose
David K.
Down By The Willow Grove
Farewell My Crazy Love
Give Me That Book
The Golf Incident
Hands Of An Artist
I Can't Sing This Song
I Found An Angel In Your Eyes
Little Old Church
Lonesome Valley*
Make Them Chickens Fly
Marbletown
Maryville
More To You Than Meets The Heart
Name On A Stone (Anna)
The Old Man Has Gone
On A Quiet Morning In Spring
Pray My Song To Keep
Rollin' Hills Of Mexico

Rose Of The Genesee
Sandy Beach
The Seeds They Sowed
She's Not That Easy To Forget
Singing Just For Friends
Song For Someone
Song For Texas
Steal You Away
Stone By Stone
That Lovers' Tune
These Texas Blues
We Never Did Get To See Albert Einstein
When I'm With You
When The Fields Are White With Daisies*


* Additional lyrics added to original song.

 

We Never Did Get To See Albert Einstein
Words and Music by Joe LaMay

We never did get to see Albert Einstein
On Constitution Avenue
We must’ve passed him in the dark
I was lookin’ for a place to park
So I could have a drink with you
Now every time I pass an Irish Bar
And every time I see a shooting star
Ever time I touch a scar - I’ll think of you
And every time I see Maria’s face
Wander through the market place
Or find myself in love’s embrace - I’ll think of you

No, we never did get to see Albert Einstein
I know I made that promise to you
We must’ve passed him in the dark
I was lookin’ for a place to park
So I could have a drink with you
Now every time that I procrastinate
Drink too much wine - stay up to late
Every time I drive the Interstate - I’ll think of you
And every time I pass through Baltimore
I’ll see you standing in the door
Like in those days before the war - I’ll think of you

No, we never did get to see Albert Einstein
It was just one of those we didn’t do
We must’ve passed him in the dark
I was lookin’ for a place to park
So I could have that drink with you
Now every time I hear the telephone
And every time I feel I’m all alone
And every time I’m far away from home - I’ll think of you
And every time I think of angel eyes
Loving hands and lonely sighs
Every time I have to say good bye - I’ll think of you

©1991 Joe LaMay. Pressed For Time, BMI.
All rights reserved.

Pressed For Time
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Email: jl@lamay.com

Unreleased

 
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