Aint No Zimmy Blues

Track off of Alias Punch album#2, "A New Shade of Blue"

Oh, Bobby D,
Can't you see?
You're just like me,
But, I'm not like you,
It's true,

A taste of ash,
From your stash,
In the 60's bash,
But, I'm still not you,
I'm so blue,

I've got no sound,
That comes nearly around,
You're part of town,
Because I'm not you,
I'm out of tune,

And when I see,
You on screen,
Eyelids taped open wide,
Oh, I'm lost inside,
there goes my pride,

Oh, Bobby D,
Woe is me,
Won't you set me free,
From your shadow,
Your blowing winds, they blow,

If I could feel,
What is real,
Just like you, surreal,
Well I might not fret,
And just let,

You were once like me,
You tried to be,
But, you're not Woody,
Do you remember,
That cold New York December?