As I sit & contemplate how to best make an impact as an advocate for the #CureGP journey empower myself & others by being a #GPReporter in our larger #Chronic Community…. I see the trending topics on Twitter and then see a prompt to drop a letter in a song and create a new one. This thought tugs at my brain continually off and on as well as a song fractures of which break in like a bad radio frequency on the edge of my brain. If you drop the c & r and replace it with a d to create Ain’t No Dying In the Club – use analogy/metaphor with the title and lyrics
It is not hard to use – relate to the “I Have Questions” in the beginning of the song (not noted in copied lyrics)
The boyfriend becomes the incurable chronic trying to tear you down – misguiding you but our heart spirit positive optimism and Faith proclaims “It Ain’t True”
Camilla Cabella Crying In The Club
Camilla Cabello
Lyrics (from Google play site )
You think, that you’ll die without him
You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself
You fear, that you’ll lay alone forever now
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
So put your arms around me tonight
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been so high
Open up your heart to me
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been this free
‘Til you feel the sunrise
Let the music warm your body
Like the heat of a thousand fires
The heat of a thousand fires
Ain’t no crying in the club (hey, hey)
Let the beat carry away, your tears as they fall baby
Ain’t no crying in the club (hey, hey)
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club
You may think, that you’ll die without her
But you know, that’s a lie that you told yourself
You fear, that you’ll never meet another so pure, but
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
So put your arms around me tonight
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been so high
Open up your heart to me
Let the music lift you up
Like you’ve never been this free
‘Til you feel the sunrise
Let the music warm your body
Like the heat of a thousand fires
The heat of a thousand fires
Ain’t no crying in the club (hey, hey)
Let the beat carry away, your tears as they fall baby
Ain’t no crying in the club (hey, hey)
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club
You think, that you’ll die without him
You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself
You fear, that you’ll lay alone forever now
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true
I said ain’t no (ain’t no)
Ain’t no crying
Ain’t no crying in the club, no crying
I said ain’t no (ain’t no)
Ain’t no crying
Ain’t no crying in the club, no crying
Ain’t no crying in the club (hey, hey)
Let the beat carry away, your tears as they fall baby
Ain’t no crying in the club (hey, hey)
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club (ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club (ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
I won’t, I won’t, I
Ain’t no crying in the club
Written by Benjamin Joseph Levin, Camila Cabello, David Martin Frank, Magnus Hoiberg, Nathan Perez, Pamela Sheyne, Sia Kate I. Furler, Stephen Alan Kipner • Copyright © Universal Music Publishing Group