“Lay your hand in my hand, feel the rhythm of our souls.” A cooling off hump-day song for the genuine sauna bath sun of Texas. The slow dance rhythm includes a nice guitar solo. In this lonely old world with all the lonely people the lyrics make me wonder just what went wrong in the lives of these folks. The story is interesting but painful to hear. The music makes it all interesting and bearable for repeat listening. “So get up, get dressed and walk out that door. I don’t need to be seen with you anymore.”
Genuine Sun