Agenda

Reaching people is the issue at hand,
might learn to act, maybe join a band.
But you're an elusive crowd, I wanna getcha loud,
so tell me, help me, I wanna know how to get
Through to you.

Fireside, recounting forgotten lore,
meeting, greeting people – we are strangers no more.
To be under such a sky, questions drifting by,
humility ain't no lie, but still I, I wanna get
Through to you.

Where are people like Cowboy Neal?
John, Jimi, Jerry no longer at the wheel.
To follow their trail, you're bound to fail,
the safe choice, have no voice – no, no I wanna get
Through to you.

So what's it gonna take to get through to you?
Maybe play rock and roll, I might sing the blues.
I don't mean to complain, but I'm feeling the strain,
won't anybody help me now, I wanna know how to get
Through to you.