this is my favorite set of changes already good for a couple of songs thought i might play them one more time and over again makes me go back to the trouble i got into tryin to live up to what they said i lucked into at twenty five and this part reminds me of my lady she loves me she s waitin at home and the baby she s makin i tell you it s frightenin how she trusts me so and all of the sad times the bitter taste left by the struggle to grow must my baby know the blues so if you re still listenin i hope you ll remember the kid with the big white guitar and all the sad stories to tell i think it s high time i went home she ll be worryin and missin me so how long can i let it drive me crazy this music won t let me go but here i stand tryin so hard to find one more clever line for this song of mine but i can t seem to find anything that will rhyme with my favorite changes