I Wish I Had A River I

We Call For The Three Great Stimulants Of The Exhausted Ones, Artifice, Brutality, And Innocence.

Don't It Always Seem To Go, That You Don't Know What You've Got Till It's Gone.

I Wish I Had A River I Could Skate Away On?

I Like My Freedom. I Like To Do My Own Grocery Shopping.

Once I Got The Open Tunings For Some Reason, I Began To Get The Harmonic Sophistication That I Heard That My Musical Fountain Inside Was Excited By. Once I Got Some Interesting Chords To Play With, My Writing Began To Come.