for shari

it's four o'clock in the mornin'

i hate to call you when it's stormin'

but i didn't have a choice. i know you must be sleepin'

don't wanna wake you from your dreamin'

it's so good to hear your voice. did you win your game?

do you feel the same?

i can smell the rain from here. i love you so much. i miss your touch. feels like i've been gone a year. one hundred miles from spartanburg

just outside of orangeburg

i'm in my head tonight. the place i played was a drag

shari. don't know why i even gig there

but the band was good and tight. how's your mom and dad?

god it makes me sad to be apart from you. are your kids ok?

tell 'em i said hey."