One of my favorite songs for my friends out East and appropriate for today’s weather.
The circus is falling down on it’s knees. The big-top is crumbling down. It’s raining in Baltimore, 50 miles east. Where there should be, there’s no one around. I need a phone call. I need a raincoat. I need a big love. I need a phone call.
I would add: I need a hotdog.