Bluesy track that emerged one morning; from initial lick to 'finished' product by noon. Really just messing about, with a cliche nod of the head to led zep.

if you wanna sing along...

Well I could count 'em up on one hand, the days shes been mine;
I waited all winter long, till I was front of her line;
now I got fifteen days left, until she's gone;
she told me she would ramble on when the summer's come;
yeah my baby's gonna leave me for that summer scum.

I got fifteen days left until I'm alone;
and I'll be waiting all summer long to find another one;
and I could count 'em up over a tonne all the times I've been done.

My baby's gonna ramble on when the summer's come;
she told me she would leave me when the days get long;
now I got fifteen short days left until she moves on;
my baby's gonna leave me bawlin' in the summer sun,
the day that she leaves me for that summer scum.

Yeah she told me she would ramble on when the summer comes,
my baby's gonna ramble on with that summer scum.


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