New Piano

He had it right that time
that once
"give up"
"It won't work out"
I shoulda listened up
'cuz
now I've got
all these damn lines
staring cross eyed at me
and I start trembling
I should
Keep my voice down
when barking at
unfamiliar faces

Well where have the
Roamers
Vagabonds I once knew
where have they gone?
I travel with only my
satchel
Slung 'cross my back
book in hand
chords in ears
I wasn't mean to
roam in hoards
I couldn't
get along
compromise was never my
forte'
neither was the six string
but still I play
even got an upright
gotta get moving
back on the road
staying still was never my
forte'