Talker

I ain't much of a talker

Oh, but I get by

Smoke my way to a better man

Yeah, I'll be alright when I get high

Come on over

Step on in

Well, I don't know you, darlin'

But I sure could use a steady friend

I wrote these words down, then I threw 'em away

Why would I keep you here if I ain't got nothing to say?

That's my problem, I know, it's my mistake

But let's skip over that, and get on back to floating away

I often wonder what I meant and what I do

So I'm not sure what I would have to say to you

And that's alright

That's alright

I'm not sure what I would have to say to you

And that's alright

And that's alright

I'm not sure what I would have to say to you

And that's alright

And that's alright

I'm not sure what I would have to say to you

I wrote these words down, then I threw 'em away