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
