A new song idea that I played for the first time with a pro drummer. The song is still very much a work in process. This version did not even have lyrics when we played this. I had to overdub lyrics and bass.

I might need a soul to send       for myself
Song was sung for the top      of the shelf

You don’t even know my real name
I might get  in on the game
I got something to say
No doubt I’m going away
Take me

Had to tell you goodbye because of the heat
Once I laid around in the pines
   But there’s nothing to eat

You don’t even know my real name
I know enough to complain
I never know what I feel 
Which makes me feel sorry
Yes for the time being
Yes call me back

You don’t even know my real name
I’m feeling less or more sane
I don’t need to lead a small claim 

You don’t even know my real name
Nothing there could beat up the same babe
I don't need nothing insane
But    songs   that     say     so 
My     best     sane       things
All together
All the batters sing

You Don't Even Know My Real Name (WT JB) 3 - 13 - 24

Acoustic guitar; folk; Americana; jam band influences; blues; rock; old time; bluegrass; grungey stuff. Even some electro and EDM vibes occasionally. I play a wide mix of music with a lot of different people.

You Don't Even Know My Real Name (WT JB) 3 - 13 - 24

John Britton