transmeditations volume 2 issue 13
circa 1999take the blue sounds from the field
wrap 'em up loosely a save 'em for your soul
every bit counts as the stage begins to be set
don't waste a single day or night
letting love spin out of control
dry your tears from the puddled parlor floor
just a bebop kid in a country cool town trying to make a living when sun goes down
electric smiles soon surface from the bayou swamps
shirking seven sins on your super low dose
backbeat clever and easy on the soul
swirling and whirling tapping like a tornado on your toes
wishing us all well from your Corpus Christi home
(c) & (p) 1999 subconscious mind publication company
