Low

Sometimes a song can be more about making an excuse to play stuff on guitar than anything else and that’s how this one was born. I was doing a lot of highway driving at the time, playing a little circuit in Northern New Jersey. There were a bunch of little bars there that were running on fumes from the doo wop days. I wore a skinny tie and played those joints with a pair of Italian twins that lived with their mom. Boy she could cook.