If I Can't Trust You With A Quarter ...

Why didn't I take my camera when I went last night to see Zoe Muth and the Lost High Rollers for very cool, understated US country music - some potentially good shots of mike and instruments silhouettes. Anyway, their CD is the next best thing, nice and orange, and all I've got to blip today.

Title is one of their songs about an attraction doomed at the start - the chorus:

You know I'm a jukebox honey
But I ain't got much money
Said you had a song that you wanted to hear so I gave my change to you
When I heard that jukebox start I knew the cupid's dart had missed its mark
If I can't trust you with a quarter how can I trust you with my heart?