LYRICS' STORIES

TWO FRIENDS TALKING... George Hello Kevin! What is this suitcase for? Are you travelling? Kevin No! Actually I'm not. But  I've got this suitcase and... I take it everywhere I go. George So if you are not travelling what is this bag for then? Kevin It's just a big old bag of trouble. George What do you mean? Kevin Simple! T rouble is all I know. George C'mon Keb! You seem to be very upset. Tell me what happened. Kevin Ok. Sit down then. I'll tell you everything. So, I met a girl, fell in love and our love was true... George Oh! Now it makes sense... Kevin Whoa, our love was true... George Let me guess...She was married!? Kevin Well... no... I found out, she had a big old suitcase too. George So what did you do? Kevin So we put our bags together, made a home for two. George I think I can see where this is going. Kevin Then along came the children, gave 'em all a little suitcase too. George What happened then ...

Hello! My name is Kevin. Kevin Moore. People call me Keb' Mo'. I live in California. I am a guitarrist. I am a blues man. My parents were from Louisiana and Texas. I believe that's why I love the blues. Let me tell you a story. This one is about the time my wife wanted to go to Paris. One day, early in the morning, I was in my bed. My baby turned and kissed me on the top of my head. She made me breakfast and then, she sent me on my way to work. She kissed me on the lips and said 'Have a nice day'. She always did that but, for some reason, I think she was up to something. I was right. She had me right where she wanted , I was in a trance . I was in trance by her love. We were talking about travelling the other day and then she said... Keb, do you remember that coversation we were having about travelling? I answered yes and then she said...you know... there ain't nothing wrong with Texas. But I'd really love to go to France"  France? My God! I wa...