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Sittin Alone, I got a view of the cars next door
Houses across the street in a row
White picket fence, and the trees their old and bent
And I really don’t have no place to go
And it seems so simple just to want some company
But my friends, (my friends) can’t seem to locate me
SO I’m sittin alone, just biding my time
Till that day when I can be rolling on

Finding out, that it aint too much fun anymore
Going to a party I guess just to show
I drank too much beer
And I was reaching for something so near
But to get it was way too far to go
You know it makes me wonder, how long it would be
Before anybody missed me
If I stayed at home, would they know that I was gone
Would anybody ever even try to rescue me

And it seems so simple just to want some company
But my friends, (my friends) can’t seem to locate me
SO I’m sittin alone, just biding my time
Till that day when I can be rolling on

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from Family Reunion 2020: Disc 1 Acoustic Blues, released October 15, 2020

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Mad Dog Friedman | Mad Dog Blues | Peddlers of Joy Lafayette, Colorado

Mad Dog writes from the moment and sings from his heart. His influences include sources as divergent as William Butler Yeats & the delta blues. His songwriting is sincere, simple & often humorous. He has recorded many solo & collaborative projects featuring his spontaneous compositions on harmonica, Native American flute & Theremin. He is also the founder of Mad Dog Blues & The Astral Project. ... more

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