Alone On Christmas Once upon the end of every year well there Comes a time when we forget our fears And a childs face will light up for no reason Ho ho well it must be Christmas season Its been so long since i've seen your face it must…

OK,there's three sides to every story. Yours. Mine. And the cold hard truth. So- let's just tell it like it is.

The inspiration for this song was a hooker who lived next door to me.

OK,there's three sides to every story. Yours. Mine. And the cold hard truth. So- let's just tell it like it is.

Sunday morning warmup.A bit of Wes Montgomery octave playing,barre chording and working that little finger.

Change is in the wind.

Change is in the wind.

Two guitar parts.The lyrics are still a work in progress.

From down deep in the cellar last night .....A jazzy number straight out of the box .........a noodle that got ad-libbed.......

Thanks Regs for making my crappy music in to great songs. Enjoy!!! Sunday morning and she’s gone Sunday morning all day long She’s gone Now she’s gone I don’t feel a thing I’m so happy i’m free again She’s gone She thought…