One of my favorite singers, songwriters and performs. I wish my Dad was still alive so he could hear Ray perform. Especially Choctaw Bingo; a song guaranteed to bring a smile to anyone's face. I love him!

Lovd that song

This is the best version of this song. Thanks

Beautiful song. Great job. I like your songs and the story they tell.

I love Ray Wylie and have seen him live twice and spoke with him both times. He is a swell guy. He must have a make-up artist work on him for two hours to look like that, or maybe he just wakes up and walks off the bus and plays.

Mr. Hubbard is one of the great singer/songwriter/poets that have been overlooked, either by chance or by choice, from the mainline stiff-necked DJ's and other powers that be on the airways. I ain't been fortunate enough to catch him live, but, it is my wish and prayer that I do, before I die. Gene Bellamy \\// LLAP (Live Long And Prosper) :-)

Watch the whole 1.5 hour session, it is ALL awesome.

Gonna be in Austin in a couple months; hope I catch him somewhere. Love his work.

You got that right!

For me this is clearly about a spiritual experience

I am wearing old boots with high Cuban heels Our souls, they are worn and we stand here by grace My trousers are torn and my jacket is borrowed And I'm wearing my time behind the eyes in my face [Chorus] I am not looking for loose diamonds Or pretty girls with crosses around their necks And I don't want four roses or water I'm not looking for God, I'm not looking for sex [Verse 2] I've worn out my welcome in certain small circles In Spanish bordellos and confederate states But there is an angel in her leathers and kindness And she whispers my name as she smiles at my face [Chorus] I am not looking for loose diamonds Or pretty girls with crosses around their necks And I don't want four roses or water I'm not looking for God, I'm not looking for sex [Verse 3] And all the true believers are out on the road tonight And no matter what happens, you know they'll be okay And to the rock and roll gypsies, may the last song you sing Be by old Mr. Van Zandt if you find yourself out in Santa Fe [Verse 4] Now I have a mission and a small code of honor To stand and deliver to you by whatever measures And the message that I give ya, I got from this old poet He said, "Our fears are like dragons guarding our most precious treasures" [Chorus] So I am not looking for loose diamonds Or pretty girls with crosses around their necks I don't want four roses or water I'm not looking for God, and I just wanna see what's next

He feels the same way about Townes as I do about Ronnie.

renee, i ttink is the poet