The Big Man upstairs keeps me on my path, (the one HE chose), even when I fall flat on my face ... which is often.
"Bud" is a good word, and one I only use for friends ... which I thought we were.
I don't take it lightly ... as friends are few and far between.
Was tryin' to reach out to a kindred musician, but I guess my meaning was lost.
Sorry for assuming we were cool ... I'm not the best with words, and this was the perfect end to a day full of people taking me wrong.
I'm no Iceman ... no Mr. Cool ... but I am a friend, (on this end) ... and just another lost soul, praying for guidance every day ... and a melody to get me over.
I like to think I'm worth more than a dime, but maybe you're right ... and maybe I'm just foolin' myself all this time.
I guess you took me wrong somewhere along the way, and I guess misunderstanding is what I'm best at.
Sorry for that ... 'cuz I'm not that bad a dude ... and a half-decent guitarist.
Gotta look past the words sometimes, and into a brotha's heart ... that's where the truth lies.
Looks like you take the melody on this tune ... and I'll take five.
TP to bridge the gap, 'cuz my words don't cut it.
Keep thumpin', Bass ... I'll keep quiet next time.
Peace.