From the recording Blues-Rock Record

Lyrics

At Least You Could Write


You never stay in one place too long
You got a wanderlust second to none
Always wasting time to track you down
You’re a ricochet with bags and phone
You’re out of sight at least you could write
You haunt my nights at least you could write

You got your list of hotspots never seen
You check them off oh one by one
Riding trains and flying machines
Just to get your business done

I see you trekking across desert sands
See you sliding down frozen slopes
A ticket for your next flight in hand
While I just sit and mope

You don’t do right at least you could write
You’re so worldwide at least you could write

Oh baby when you
Finally get back home
I’m gonna hide your visa and passport
And that way you won’t roam

Changing longitude and latitude
Fixed time zone a thing of the past
It’s all giving me an attitude
I wonder how long you can last

It makes me uptight at least you could write
Maybe in mid-flight at least you could write

No time for a wish you were here
But girl I hope to see you soon
At least promise when you run out of Earth
You won’t start exploring the moon

It might sound trite but at least you could write
You haunt my nights at least you could write

So self-satisfied at least you could write
I know my rights at least you could write
You’re out of sight at least you could write
You haunt my nights at least you could write