Since my main subject of study is America, I'm going out to do some urban, suburban, and rural anthropology for a bit. Posting will be a sometime thing.
In the meantime, here's a selection of traveling music. Take it away, Bob.
Now the rainman gave me two cures,
Then he said, "Jump right in."
The one was Texas medicine,
The other was just railroad gin.
An' like a fool I mixed them
An' it strangled up my mind,
An' now people just get uglier
An' I have no sense of time.
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again.
Roll Me Away
Turn the Page
I Was A Highway Man
The Lady of Shalott
Maggie's Farm
On the Road Again
Lodi
Mr. Tambourine Man
Road to Nowhere
Dust in the Wind
I'm a Travelin' Man
Horse with No Name
Run Through the Jungle
Wait for Me
