Along the Way

“When the dogwoods start to bloom and the crickets hum their tune that’s usually about the time that I feel most alive. But the news has all been bad and the whole world seems so sad I ain’t had much else going on so I sat down and wrote this song. I miss my mom, I miss my dad, I miss the road, I miss my band, givin’ hugs and shakin’ hands it’s a mystery, I suppose. Just how long...