this song has been stuck in my head since Wednesday morning when my coworker sang a hardware store jingle that sounded like the opening verse of this song.
This song gets stuck in my head every single day without fail. I'll be minding my own business, then that twangy slide guitar at the beginning starts playing in my head. And I turn into a forlorn cowboy moseying the countryside in the year 1970.
Put on the robe, turn on adult swim or whatever, crank the ac, eat a late night snack in one bed and sleep in the other. The freedom of impersonal liminal space.
