The Silence Between The Notes Is The

I'm Sad And Blue, About Nobody But You. I Told You That I Loved You Right From The Start, You Told Me The Same And Now You Try To Break My Little Heart.

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.

The Blues Ain't Nothing But A Good Man Feelin' Bad.

I Extract What I Consider The Best Material From Different Sources. But Often The Material I Perform Comes From A Very Strange Location In History, Which Are Minstrel Shows.

Who Told You I Was A Musician?