A few years back, I was sitting in the car waiting for my son to come out of the lab at the arboretum.  He had a job, at the time, as a snake and turtle catcher.  I was sitting in the car, alone, and the woods were a little spooky, as it was heading toward twilight.  This little song popped into my head and I wrote it on a scrap of paper in one sitting.  Recorded it the next day in my living room.  It's an oldie, but my husband thinks a goodie.  He still says it's one of his favorite songs I've written.