KING

Dedicated to the memory of “King” Earnest Baker  (1939-2000)

(c) Music and lyrics by Dov Hammer

 

He was born in Mississippi, but they could not keep him down

When he made it to Chicago, he was the hottest man in town

Worked a day job in LA, but he never lost his faith

Because he knew that the Blues will always find a way

 

And your hips would shake, your heart would break

He’d rock your soul every time he’d sing

And I can’t forget the day

That I first saw him play - and I knew that Earnest was a King

 

Time stood still when he performed, it was magic when he danced,

Played each show as though he knows that it might be his last

Always sharp-dressed ,giving his best, in a full house or empty room

You always felt like Earnest was singing just for you

 

And he had a smile, could light up the room,

He walked with grace and quiet dignity

I never saw him raise his voice,he never lost his cool

Because Earnest had the soul of a King

 

He never made million bucks or the Hollywood walk of fame

Never cracked the big time, but he’s a legend just the same

He lived the Blues and triumphed without anger or despair

And I’m grateful for the fortune of the short time that we shared

 

After all these years, I still smile

Every time I think of my friend King

He left us way too soon, finally got his wings

Now the angels get to hear King Earnest sing