Chicago Blues Mix — Bitter Composure Mood

My feet stay rooted behind the counter while everyone else drifts around the room. I can set down two clean tumblers, pour his drink, pour yours, and slide them across the wood without a single tremor in my knuckles. You came in waiting for me to flinch, but the only thing doing any crying tonight is that slow, biting electric guitar. 00:00 - Your Usual, Baby 05:01 - His Hand Where Mine Was 10:12 - I Won't Give You That 14:39 - You Sure Picked A Winner 19:07 - Still Know Your Perfume 25:14 - Friday Comes Too Soon 30:10 - He Doesn't Know A Thing 35:08 - Swallowed Every Word 40:24 - Two Empty Glasses 45:46 - Same Time Next Week 50:22 - Dispatch Come In 56:43 - Clyde Knew 1:02:49 - Fifteen Dollars Till Friday 1:08:10 - I Know How To Leave, Not Stay 1:13:39 - Bartender, One More Round 1:18:21 - Phone Don't Ring No More 1:24:07 - The Wrong Side of Letting Go 1:29:14 - South Side Gone Quiet 1:34:46 - Chicago Made Me And Almost Broke Me 1:41:27 - Mojo Bag Under Her Pillow 1:46:23 - Whiskey Don't Lie to Me 1:52:45 - Trouble Finds Me First 1:58:17 - No Roof, No Rest 2:03:53 - South Side, Two in the Morning 2:08:41 - Still Here When the Sun Comes Same corner booth, same hour, same polite grin. See you next Friday. #chicagoblues #slowblues #electricblues #bluesrock #soulblues