Wasted Words
Buddy Miles
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Tono:
A Can you tell me, tell me, friend, just exactly where I've been Is that so much to ask? I'll pay you back no matter what the taskD You seem really sure 'boutA something I don't know,D take that load off, looksA like chest's about to go.E Your wasted words alreadyD been heard, are you really God, yesA or no?A Well, all day and half the night you're walkin' round lookin' such a fright. Is it me or is it you? I'd make a wager and I'd hope you lose.Continúa después del anuncioD Time's gone, looks likeA Rome is 'bout to fall,D next time take theA elevator, please don't crawl.E Your wasted words soD A absurd, are you really Satan, yes or no? Well, I ain't no saint and you sure as hell ain't no savior, every other Christman I would practice good behavior. That was then, this is now, don't ask me to be mister clean, 'cause baby, I don't know how.D Ring my phone 'bout tenA more times, we will see,D find that broke down lineD and let it be.E Your wasted words wiillD never be heard, go on home baby andA watch it on TV.E Weekday soap-boxD speciality, you know what I'mA talkin' 'bout now,E by the way, this song's forD A you, sincerely, me. \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_\_\_ \_ \_ Glen Macon \_ \_ \_\_ \_ Standard disclaimer... \_ \_\_\_ \_ \_ \_ Commodore doesn't endorce what I say, I do \_ \_ \_ \_ Who wants to know... \_ \_ \_ \_ \_\_\_ \_ \_