Intimate Anyway

Confidante and BASS ACE Neil "Drivin' Wheel" Porter brings on Ladles Full of Sweet, Hot Bass that Roll Out the Door, when It Opens." to this momentary Glance of a Memory that unexpectedly Comes Walking Through the Door (Real Life: BUFFALO ROADHOUSE, Seventh Avenue South, circa 1972).

The song, however, dates from last week! Funny, these things. It's another COFFEE HOUSE song gone ROAD HOUSE (our specialty). It's got some ERIC ANDERSON and some BAND in it. No Frills.

Best Regards,
Cooper

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INTIMATE ANYWAY
Long ago. Far away.
Just walked through the door
Seeing you, I’m on guard
And looking at the floor
The night you slipped away
A starry night outside Santa Fe
I did my best; I thought I understood your ways

But, here you are
Just one face
In a crowded room
A crowded room now gone to spinning
Ah, I can’t understand
How it is you take command
Of my heart so effortlessly
New York City is a distant cry
From when you left without good-byes
Why you’re here tonight, I can only fail to imagine

What brought you, here?
What hope may be?
I can no way know
But as you draw near
I hope it’s clear
I no longer really care

My address has long since changed
Your place has been rearranged
You’re an intimate stranger
But stranger, anyway
Intimate is a curious word
Curious to use
But it means the same
Come win or lose
I wouldn’t never hurt someone
Cause it’s easier than Truth’s hard gun
I wouldn’t add to the task of misery

What brought you, here?
What hope may be?
I can no way know
But as you draw near
I hope it’s clear
I just no longer really care

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