I've got that tune on vinyl sung by B.B. King.
I'm very surprised to see the lyric left hanging like that.
I guess that's why this place is called Audioholics.
So the fofo is at Eddie's surrounded and buried by snow. Last night I made my way there to fix the truck tail gate (for which I got the wrong part so that was a no go) and thought to fire up the little fella. I trudged out through the crunchy on top snow and dug out the passenger door because it had less snow around it. The fofo fired right up. I closed the door and when I returned 10 or 15 minutes later ... the sh!t was locked.
After doing a whole mess more digging and searching I found the hide-a-key. The b!tch of it was that on the first try I didn't dig enough and couldn't find the key ... so I got to dig some more ... and then I got to lay back down in that icy crap all over again. F^%& me but that's what I call having a good time in the middle of the night!
... and all you Floridians ... don't laugh too hard.
It's only a matter of time before your legs start to sweat.