A cynical Willyism for the fuckin' day;
April showers may bring flowers, but pissing in the garden is good for the fuckin' tomato's!
COLD DAY IN HELL
By WILLY SENKIWSKY 8/6/04 10:00 p.m. B-Flat Harp, Mid-tempo Boogie
You probably remember walking out on me
We tried to make it but could not agree!
You gave me your number saying, call sometime
I said, it'll be a cold day in hell before I drop a dime!
(Chorus)
I didn't check the weather so I don't know
But my guts tell me they're getting snow!
I ain't superstitious but I spent time at the wishing well
I hope Lucifer don't blame me for the cold day in hell!
I went out that night drinking at a bar
Was so polluted Mike drove me home in his car!
People asking about you I didn't say a thing
Told my friends it'll be a cold day in hell before your phone rings!
(Repeat Chorus)
Now two years later I'm calling you up
Come back baby things won't be so rough!
I hope you can forget the past
Cause there's no way of knowing how long the frost will last!
I didn't check the weather so I don't know
But my guts tell me they're shoveling snow!
I want to get together not just wish you well
The hell with Satan if he blames me for the cold day in hell!!!...
Copyright 2003 Willy Senkiwsky -- All Rights Received -- Unauthorized Duplication Prohibited
"The Blues are the roots, and the other music is the fruits." One of Willie Dixon's favorite sayings, from I Am the Blues by Willie Dixon with Don Snowden (DaCapo, 1989)
"Life is like music, it must be composed by ear, feeling and instinct, not by rule. Nevertheless one had better know the rules, for they sometimes guide in doubtful cases, though not often." --Samuel Butler (1612-80), English poet, Author
"Simple music is the hardest music to play and blues is simple music." --Albert Collins
