How Things Go

Blues on my way to Arrowhead

(Turnaround: Little Red Rooster-like harmonica lick in E)

Met her on an Amtrak coach
She was looking kind of hacked off
Had to read her chapter for college tomorrow
Still I took her home.

That’s how things can go
If you don’t sit around too much
Reading all those chapters for nothing
And flickring around the internet.

Woke up this morning
To read my stats
And found her
Been looking on my blog.