I really do like blues music. Thought of these lyrics as I drove west across Illinois, with a stiff wind coming toward me.
The wind only blows east, when I’m going west (2X)
And if I turn around, it always knocks me on my chest
I only have a nickel, whenever I need a dime (2X)
And when I find a quarter, they say it cost thirty five
When my eyes get tire, I can’t never fall asleep (2X)
Once I’m finally dreamin, that’s when my alarm clock starts to beep