The Blues Ain't Nothing But A Good

What I Do And What I Record Only Work For The Moment.

It Can Even Be A Single Note Which Defines The Entire Song.

Lonesome. Lonesome. I Know What It Means. Here All By My Lonesome, Dreaming Empty Dreams. Weary. Weary At The Close Of Day, Wondering If Tomorrow Brings Me Joy Or Sorrow.

Who Told You I Was A Musician?

The Only Thing That Interests Me Is History - Reviewing The Past And Making Something Out Of It.