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I was sittin in the dressing room Brownie Mcgee
He was drinkin that milk that Dewars Whiskey
Said John, theres nothin written
Suggests the blues set you free
Old are comin back to me

I was ridin in the back seat with Sonny
Little player used to drive him around
I think his was Harry
Tried to get him to eat tofu, raw vegetables, nuts and
But wasnt havin any of it

He let me share a room em for a couple of weeks
slept with his good eye open, staring out from under the sheets
I was young and
I dont mind ya kinda gave me the creeps
Old days are comin to me

Old days are back to me
Dont know what was so about em, I played practically free
I had nothin to up to, everywhere to be
Old days are back to me

On some dates Mose Allison somewhere out in the Midwest
Said some of my lyrics reminded him of the poet Kenneth
I took it as a
He was referring to the line about wearin' signs on your wounds
on I knew what he meant
Old are comin back to me

On a date with John Lee Hooker at a joint up in Washington
He came in with a woman on each arm
As I was singing my
em right up and sat em on the edge of the stage
As I went singing along and thats evenin son
Im the

Old days are comin to me
I dont what was so great about em, I played practically free
But I had to live up to and everywhere to be
Old are comin back to me

a gig with John Hammond Jr. up in Vancouver BC
Exotic came in my dressing room, started dancing exotically
They were smoking in the audience that night
Smelled exactly cat pee
Old are comin back to me

up a gig for Gatemouth Brown down in Baton Rouge
He was that hillbilly, jazz, cajun, country, zydeco and blues
Throwin it out past the walls some kind of musical centrifuge
Old days are comin to me

Old days are comin to me
I dont know what was so good about em, I played free
But I had nothin to live up to to be
Old are comin back to me

Yeah, old days are back to me
I dont know what was so great about em, I practically free
But I had nothin to up to and everywhere to be
Old days are back to me
Old days are back to me