I woke up this morning, August 3rd

It's been a pretty slow and uneventful summer

Went to visit a friend in Santa Fe

Went to New Orleans and went to see my family

Woke up this morning and it occurred

I needed one more track to finish up my record

I was feeling out of fuel and uninspired

Laid on my bed too long, a little down, a little tired

Met my girl and we walked down Union Street

I was scattered and my head was in a bunch of places

Bought a $350 pair of lampshades

And we ate at Perry's and I ordered crab cakes

Blue crab cakes

Blue crab cakes

Blue crab cakes

She said I seemed distracted and asked what was going on with me

I said, "I can't explain it, it's a middle age thing"

She said okay and ate her eggs Benedict

And I looked at the walls cluttered with sports bar shit

Sports bar shit

Sports bar shit

Sports bar shit

Got on the phone and I called my mother

And called my father, talked a little bit with my sister

She's got a new boyfriend, he's a deer hunter

And she's getting used to venison

years
worst
visit
venison
uninspired
twenty
track
walked
tired
tinge
thousand
though
there
their
tahoe
summer
trying
studio
still
standing
fondest
spain
flirting
selling
finish
drove
backstage
feeling
girlfriend
walls
father
uneventful
august
talked
crowd
exercise
everybody
behind
eight
staring
doing
cakes
couple
moves
cluttered
thanks
cells
contented
another
union
death
place
asked
stage
benedict
microphone
amongst
postal
distracted
around
about
other
street
singing
breath
fighting
explain
between
alright
small
worry
bought
thought
hunter
festival
tickets
greek
boyfriend
meltdown
leave
after
bread
asian
phone
drunk
bunch
busting
family
little
called
thing
girls
getting
occurred
hanging
orleans
hours
hurting
twelve
jackass

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