The Thrill of It All

cool song...

Every word I use Each crumpled page Strange ideas Mature with age Like leaves When autumn falls Turn gold Then they hit the ground Every time I hear The latest sound It's pure whiskey Reeling round and around My brain Oh and all o' that jive It's driving me wild - The dizzy spin I'm in

I get the feeling that these lines are about writting music

And that the rest of song, the lines that are directed towards a female figure such as:

Everywhere I look I see you face I hear your name It's all over the place Hey girl Though you've gone Still I recall The thrill of it all

could relate to the idea of a muse behind the creation of music... But his could merely be my best attempt to correlate to unrelated strands of thought...