a countrified blues...
turned a bad weekend at the airport into a song...this would actually be imitative of the CD title...Bukka White and Yucca Flatts singing together !
Airport Blues / Blachura
I left my baby at the airport gonna be four long and lonely days
Driving home I’m so broke up can’t see thru the tears and the haze
Well, the planes are flying over Dover
Under the covers missin’ my lover already
Got the airport blues
Well, I sat down in my kitchen seems like there’s gonna be trouble at my door
I ain’t got no appetite I just keep starin’ at the floor
Well, the planes are flying over Dover
Under the covers missin’ my lover already
Got the airport blues
Can’t seem to get no sleep I’m up all night dustin’ my broom
Time can’t pass fast enough I’m overcome by the Goddess of Gloom
Well, the planes are flying over Dover
Under the covers miss my lover already
Got the airport blues