The guitarist started this one out as a love song, but it became something much different.

She died...poor Judy Cool

A lot of songs come to me while driving on trips. I can hear them mostly completed. The song will tell you how it wants to be written.

*The mysterious finale.* And so the story goes And so the story goes on You only miss it by degrees You always miss it, it seems All this, and heaven too The sky beyond the Salton Sea So green One cloud imagination Those swollen pockets…

I kissed an activist... now Uncle Sam is pissed! She goes around... tryin' to burn things down.

Obvious cover...still a classic,