I get stoned, I can't get home, I'm calling long distance on a public saxophone. My head is achin', my back is breakin', feel I got run over by Captain Coconut and his dog named Rover.

You got your God and so do I.

Blues is easy to play, but hard to feel.

If my baby don't love me no more, I know her sister will.

Every city in the world always has a gang, a street gang, or the so-called outcasts.

See, that's nothing but blues, that's all I'm singing about. It's today's blues.

The time I burned my guitar it was like a sacrifice. You sacrifice the things you love. I love my guitar.