WHALEBONE CORSET (Konrad Lenz)
	She wears a whalebone corset Lipstick red And the way that she moves It fills my head   Corn and cotton grow Out in the field I have a past I cannot conceal   And it's all right And it's all right And it's all right At least for now   Words that I wrote  Haunt me tonight I never really knew My wrong from my right   Robert Johnson sings On your strereo I like him And you love me so   By luck or design By intuition or by The ticking of time   It's all right It's all right It's all right At least for now   The past is in the past  I wear blue suede shoes I never really wanted you But now I do   This room smells of patchooli I close my eyes My heart it is open You're by my side   And it's all right And it's all right And it's all right At least for now At least for now