I have a soft spot for roadside country blues. Those longing tracks that you see you at a rest stop in west Texas with your head in your hands and more questions that you’ve got answers. There may or may not be a destination. It doesn’t matter. Where did it all go wrong? Who cares, because you have your freedom. I just came across Mike Coykendall and his cover of Hank Williams’ I’m so Lonely I could Cry and he perfectly captures that pre-prepackaged country drawl. There a taste of Americana and the freedom it promises here. It’s funny how everything you ever wanted never looks like you thought it would.