I stole this corny song from some kid on youtube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2b751fEPnYg I had to get it out of my head. Now hit pause and go play the real corny song by some kid on youtube. Then it will be stuck in your head and you…

This is a cover of somebody from the 1970's... had a dream with a version like this in a post-dinner nap. I recorded it as a laugh... but it is kind of interesting.

It was about sunrise when I met this guy on the streets of the French Quarter and bought him coffee. I don't know if he's still around -- that was some 20 years ago -- but a two-hour conversation affected my life more than I would have ever known…

The Jerry Jeff Walker song that everyone in the world has already done. Please forgive the horrid guitar. Arthritis is an evil bitch.

Bite me, Chad.

This is really old. Something I made one "intoxicated" evening when I thought I had to be really cool if I wanted to be really cool. Drum track, vocal and everything else is acoustic guitars in various states of mistune. It sounded really cool…

There's times I wonder if your hair is still black and long, if your eyes are still brown, staring shyly at the ground... if your button nose still curves just so... if your eyes still squeeze closed when you laugh. Sometimes I wonder if you…

Actually, it won't play for me.... maybe that's a good thing.

The street heats the urgency of now As you see there's no one around ...

Trying, and failing, to get through the last Pink Floyd song that means something to me. Sorry. ;(

every moment each day searching for something someone to feel know care every face each friend rejection and its too much too much too much to bear it's been a long long time coming it's a long long way home every moment each inch of time…

Anyone remember this one? Old.

Leafless trees hung low in the cold. I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone. No pity, no tears, no profound song. Just gone. The limbs of the trees broke in the wind. Worn and old from beckoning, again and again. But no god came. In the end…

Another song I love. Nothing compares to Lou, though. Seasonal, will melt away soon!

Just the traditional tune. I've always loved it.

... again ... for Randy. Memories of old magazines gathering dust on the shelves with things you never could let go of. Dirty chess sets hardly touched. Empty bottles of cheap scotch you never could get enough of. And it's a shameful world…

This song is something special to me. I think it was special to John too. It hurts to miss people who are gone from your life, but I think it's worse to forget them.

Just a simple song about a horsey ride. Little me and my Alvarez, recorded on a single cheap MXL mic., no effects. -- Misty on my face is the love of gods calling me Ice upon my skin made more painful by this solitude Ride upon my broken steed…

Remake of another old song. This is little me and my big acoustic, recorded with two cheap microphones. The dynamics of this song make it next to impossible to get the flat sound I want out of it. Any recording engineers out there? ;…

Helplessly But then sometimes in the colorless light of a hazy windy moonlit night, the feeling haunts you like you've known that you would always be alone. But then sometimes in the sparkling sun, you think of things you should have done…