Generally a solo performer and songwriter - all acoustic. I tend to play folk, acoustic/country blues, and various other acoustic styles.
Lyrics
That’s The Blues
You go to have breakfast -
Your toast catches fire;
You jump in your car –
Ya got four flat tires.
What’s that feelin’?
What’s wrong with you?
Oh, man, hey that’s the blues.
When you get to work
You have no job,
A gas line exploded
And the building is gone.
What’s that feelin’?
That’s comin’ over you?
Don’t ya know, man, that’s the blues.
Headin’ on out
Down the freeway,
That little white arrow
Says it’s the wrong way.
What’s that feelin’?
What’s wrong with you?
There ain’t no doubt now that’s the blues.
Just when you’re thinkin’
It can’t get much worse,
You make a wrong turn
And end up in the burbs.
What’s that feelin’
What’s wrong with you?
For sure now that’s the blues.
So you get you a woman,
A sweet little flirt,
Back home in bed –
Your mojo don’t work.
What’s that feelin’?
What could be wrong with you?
Lord, now, Lord, that’s the blues.
Now outside –
Ain’t nothin’ but rain,
And inside,
Ain’t nothin’ but pain.
You got a bad feelin’,
And I don’t have to tell you,
‘Cause you know, man, that’s the blues!
Yeah that’s the blues…you got the blues…that’s the blues….
