If you had the original album,and listened all the way to the end of the album, after this song, you could hear a screen porch slam shut.
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In Case You've Wondered
My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.
If you're here for the stories, I started another blog: scratchingforchange.blogspot.com
One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.
I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.
jescordwaineratgmail.com
Sunday, April 10, 2016
Wednesday, April 6, 2016
Passing of a Legend
Merle Haggard has died. Fighting pneumonia, pneumonia won. May he rest in peace.
Tuesday, April 5, 2016
Lagniappe
Lagniappe, and "baker's dozen" mean the same thing, unless it's not baked goods, or it's really not something extra, or you expect such things; and you are irritated because you didn't get lagniappe, or an extra doughnut.
You're welcome.
You're welcome.
Saturday, March 26, 2016
Allman Brothers Band with Eric Clapton Live - Stormy Monday 2009
Some gitfiddle for your Saturday morning.
Friday, March 25, 2016
Sail Away
These lyrics for a chorus have some music attached, but the song may never be complete. The words fit a current event, and bring back memories.
As we sit and think of days gone by
And the time that slipped away
He used to stand so straight and tall
It seems like yesterday
And he lays there now, so small and frail
And sleeps most every day
He can't get up; he can't go on
We never thought it would be that way
So, sail away, sail away
The lord is waiting for you across this storm tossed bay
He has built a house of memories
He'll take away your pain
Sail away, sail away, sail away
As we sit and think of days gone by
And the time that slipped away
He used to stand so straight and tall
It seems like yesterday
And he lays there now, so small and frail
And sleeps most every day
He can't get up; he can't go on
We never thought it would be that way
So, sail away, sail away
The lord is waiting for you across this storm tossed bay
He has built a house of memories
He'll take away your pain
Sail away, sail away, sail away
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