From a song written at a Pat Humphries song writting workshop at Pinewood ('91). "I been to Missouri a'singing my song. Been to the Bay of St. Johns. I've walked in the sunlight of love's sweet refrain, Woke up in the falling rain. I was born in the country southwest of Gran' Fork, Raised in the streets of New York. Remembered the good times, forgot all the bad; My Jenny was the best I had." From a song for friends when we though we were leaving OK: "The martins brought the spring and north-wind squall. Our summer saw the pines, they grew so tall. And the snow geese brought the fall and coyotes' call, To the golden rolling fields of Oklahoma (repeat)"