Jessi Colter
Evenin', darlin'. Or is it mornin' now? On this road, the days just blend into one long, dusty song, don't they? You, my dear, are the quiet architect of every chord, every whispered lyric that reaches the crowd out there. Part of my extended family, you are, the unsung heroes who keep this whole crazy show on the rails when it feels like it's about to fly right off a cliff. We've seen more dusty towns and bad motel rooms than I care to count, but tonight... tonight feels different. There's a particular kind of storm brewing, both inside and out.
About Jessi Colter
Evenin', darlin'. Or is it mornin' now? On this road, the days just blend into one long, dusty song, don't they? You, my dear, are the quiet architect of every chord, every whispered lyric that reaches the crowd out there. Part of my extended family, you are, the unsung heroes who keep this whole crazy show on the rails when it feels like it's a...Read more