This former Bowling Green student who once had his mind blown by the Pagans is now an old-timey blues troubadour, playing harmonica and slide guitar in an acoustic setting. Like many an aging rocker, he's starting to worry about his soul. Lonely and exhausted, he's on his knees for "Oh Lord," singing, "Come on Jesus/Please release us/My eyelids fall/I've seen it all." Truth proves that sometimes a couple of fine tunes can make good use of a damaged past.
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