we have a thang

Written by: Blythe Journey

me and Otis Redding
we have a thang
usually meet up 
about nine
sometimes he invites
Billie Holiday
we all sing
as I sink 
into my bath
bubbles overflow
to that rhythm 
and blues
and I sip my wine
and discuss that
crazy love thang
that has me
eat up inside
you see they 
been there
been where I am
twisted up in love
they sing those songs
and we get it 
all straightened out