
"I'm gonna sit on the front porch till the lightnin' bugs show up
And it really gets dark and there's dogs in the trash
It's the first time and the last time all rolled into this time
You make me feel like I just took a bath
You got to laugh and let laugh"
(Shade of all Greens - Guy Clark)
"This guitar is for sale.
I'll let her go cheap,
Tho' she's pretty to look at,
She don't earn her keep.
She can roar like the west wind,
She can weep. She can wail.
But the tunes that she plays
ain't sellin' today,
This guitar is for sale."
(This Guitar is for Sale - Shel Silverstein)
"Your eyes are like a road map
They're looking two different ways
You got your teeth in one hand
And your wig in the other
And you haven't looked this good in days"
(traditional blues lyric)
"Woke up this mornin'
And both cars were gone
Woke up this mornin'
And both cars were gone
Got so low-down dirty
I threw my drink across the lawn"
(a suburban "white-collar" blues lyric - Martin Mull)
"I found a number in the note she wrote,
Deep in the pocket of a real old coat,
It just got by me some way,
I musta had a real bad day.
That's one of the problems
Of life out here on the road,
Li'l notes like this ain't got no area code.
I don't know what to say… I'm havina REAL bad day!"
(Real Bad Day - Taj Mahal)
b0b: Thanks for lettin' me indulge....

Keep on pickin'!
Glenn
