This is for my friends Bob Cooney and Glenn Eliot.
The harmonies remain spot-on after 30 years, and their lyrics reflect upon themselves. In sum, they are artists. Please forgive the rusty musicianship. Their story is too sweet and too long to transcribe via blogger.
Here are the best lyrics:
"I got everything I want
I can't help it if I don't
Baby, don't you worry about me.
I've been hiding out on the highway,
riding down the road
Baby, don't you worry about me."
Hope you enjoy!