See you later Dad,
And it seemed that she was sad.
See you later Alligator,
After while Crocodile,
My little starry eyed woman child,
With your nappy hair and your big smile,
Go and go with style,
And when you have walked that mile,
Sit and rest a while.
When you have gone around that track,
Lugging that baggage in a big old pack,
Or if life won't cut you slack,
You may not even know how to react.
Think of home but don't look back.
John Lee Hooker - Hobo Blues
2 weeks ago