Random Sameness

"... sitting in an
Oklahoma motel room
listening to
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Live At Cibolo Creek
and wond'ring
if Old Bill was there.

Bill he was my mentor
Taught me a thing or three
about these damned old planes

The night he died I was in Korea
I called home to Texas
Sobbing like a child

Still I ride by Cibolo Creek
Boarded up and closed
Remember a thing or three

In my mind I can see
Bill's motorcycle
perched under the
old live oak trees

I remember a thing or three

In my mind I can see
Bill's lanky frame
leaned against a timber frame
listening to future fame

I remember a thing or three

... sitting in an
Oklahoma motel room
listening to
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Live At Cibolo Creek
and wond'ring
if Old Bill was there."