The market, the media things are just different now than they were a while back. So I turned to Gary Keller's new book and found many large brokers are heeding Gary's advice and turning back the clock, going back to basics, with a twist! (you know like a plaid shirt with a tie!).
So Saturday Night I am taking the lil' women out (she needs some Buddy Time and I will be doing my open houses on Sunday!). We like to bust out a little Karaoke and I was trying to think of a new Jam. My game has evolved over the years, from Wham (Credit Card Baby!), to Hank JR (Born to Boogie), to lately the theme from Shaft. But I think this market needs a new Jam, so think Gold Blazer, short Tie, old school baby, What would your daddies real estate company rock to? Lets turn back the clock and come up with the quintessential Realtor (TM!) Jam! Below is one idea:
King of The Road
(Roger Miller Version of Coarse)
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let...fifty cents.
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but..two hours of pushin' broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road.
Third boxcar, midnight train
Destination...Bangor, Maine.
Old worn out suits and shoes,
I don't pay no union dues,
I smoke old stogies I have found
Short, but not too big around
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road.
I know every engineer on every train
All of their children, and all of their names
And every handout in every town
And every lock that ain't locked
When no one's around.
I sing,
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road.
Com'ooowwwnnn now keep it real, I am.
Y'all lets Rock! Hit Buddy with your ideas.
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