Joel Banner Baird on slide guitar and acoustic bass
jhaffur khan azad darakth on drums, blues harp and voice bring you:

Feel like I’m left combing through the underbrush
Can’t even find me a single worm
You left me home and blue in such an undercover rush
Didn’t even mind the way I squirmed.
I’m just pushing leaves ‘cause you didn’t leave me with much
I hear the wind ruffling the wheat sheaves from the chaff
You must be fussin’ to believe you ever loved such a such and such
But the rustling trees make me relieved to breath the last laugh.

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