Russellville, Indiana

The nostalgia bug crawls up everyone’s pant leg, at least once in a while. ¬†One of the things I miss most about home and the time in which I grew up, is all the freedom I had to wander around town at night. We played outside long after dark–rode our bicycles, or walked everywhere we … Continue reading

Homebody Blues Lyrics

Homebody Blues Don’t want no pallet on your floor Don’t want no road that’s bound for nowhere I want my feet on solid ground I got no need to be running around Don’t have big dreams that will never be Don’t need some fool to try and convince me What I can plainly see All … Continue reading