There’s drifters in your blues jacquard
(..)
And when you play at crossroads
please tell me how much you want
to take me away
(..)
I shot an eight-faced-man in Reno just to hear him say:…
*Inaudible, guitar takes over*
The bands that play past midnight, until the rooster crows,
and then return to play at a different venue, in a different city, where it is already dark and past midnight, are the most fascinating and hard to book shows.
It’s not about the money,
It’s about your souls.
