Get down, take a drink / And fill your water tank / Get down, take a drink / And fill your water tank (Gregory Porter)

Every man was made to suffer and I’m a mighty man I know / I cannot shake the anger that keeps me on this road / They came with bugles sounding and righteousness decreed / And left me with a vengeance to forever feed / I hear a whisper soft and low through every mile […]

I’m wet and I’m wild, honey, I’m short and thin / So I can squeeze out of any position you try and put me in / I’ve got this old thing called the laughing hearts disease / I’m gonna laugh my way to any old place I please (Pokey LaFarge)