What Are You Asking Me For?

I'm just spot underneath right to you I'm a cup, fill me up to the brink Come on, take a drink I wanna hear you sing I wanna hear you ringing, yeah You know the town, its horse in the back Is their feet are better than holes in your shoes Boy, you sre give me the blues And right now the earth is turning round Even when I'm feeling down When I'm feeling down Now your thoughts and no invitations And you don't give me no explainations, no Now your thoughts and no invitations And you don't give me no explainations (whoa, whoa) Anymore I'm just sit here singing my song Hoping you may hear them come along Where you are If I could make this guitar play, What words can never say There you are with hand out that for more But tell me what are you asking me for? Oh whoa oh oh oh