I remember a young Johnny
Cash waiting in the wings
'Cause he’d hand me his cigarette
And the good old Marshall Chucker
Band back in eighty-three
Was Was a special night, they asked me come on out,
Darlene was a teenage girl when I first met her,
Jeremy played rock 'n roll at my
But I made up my own rules
But I learned a thing or two
from some pretty good teachers
My education has served me well
One look at me and you can tell
The class reunion of the blues
Well things were kinda rough at times
Not exactly an overnight sensation
Hey I’m a dinosaur, that’s for sure
But here’s what I gotta say
To anyone that questions my credentials,
And I'm from the old school
But I made up some new rules
And you might learn a thing or two
I’ll teach you to write and
Take these guitars out and string 'em
It will make your music true
A class reunion of the blues