The sun may be shining bright
But all I can see is rain
They say that there's love in this life
But all I feel is pain
Well maybe it's all a lie
And someone's just trying to make me insane
Well I've done a lot of people wrong
Already in my life
Yeah I've done a lot of things wrong
Maybe more than I did right
Yeah I've lost count on my empty days
And my lonely sleepless nights
Well you said that you would call, Baby
So I waited by the phone
Know you could've rang me, Girl
You knew that I'd be home, all alone
I could've made other plans
Now listen while my weeping guitar moans
No you don't have to love me woman
That's up to you to choose
Every time I try for love
I'm betting that I'll lose - anyway
In fact I'd like to thank you
I've been trying to write some blues.
After one of my many failed attempts at finding romance, I had a long session alone with my guitar. Leaning on the styles of B.B. King and Eric Clapton, I filled this simple minor blues song with long, drawn-out, sparse solos.