stared out feet of glass they told me to forget I looked outside for offering and I still haven't lost you yet and I still haven't lost you yet...

Day-by-day, I find it harder to forgive the busboy who killed the metal dobro I used when I recorded this one. Lawdy, I miss that guitar!

Day-by-day, I find it harder to forgive the busboy who killed the metal dobro I used when I recorded this one. Lawdy, I miss that guitar!

We all struggle to find that peace in our hearts, to care about our love ones, and to care about what is important. The struggle is who and what we amount to.

And the up hill struggle continues

The mind always stretches out looking for that peaceful place in our souls.

A better world starts with learning to get along with the one you'r with

The hard times of the 99% is all over, and it's time the people who put us all in this mess be called out ,and have their stink be put in the street.

In the end its all down to you and me.

Adapted from a traditional piece, for support of 'Safe ground" Sacramento