Settin at home with the old hound dog, rain falling outside, Phillies blowing out the Pirates on the AM radio.  It’s hot as all get out and the a/c can hardly keep up.  So I take another shot at that sound that’s driving me crazy.  The arrangement is something I just came up with and the lyrics don’t really fit, but I’m not apologizing for nothing.  I’m just going to keep on playing the blues.