Wasted Words

Wasted Words - The Allman Brothers band
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 task.
You seem really sure about something I don't know,
take that load off, looks like chest's about to go.
Your wasted words already been heard,
are you really God, yes or no?
Well, all day and half the night
you're walking round looking such a fright.
Is it me or is it you?
I'd make a wager and I'd hope you lose.
Time's gone, looks like Rome is about to fall,
Next time take the elevator, please don't crawl.
Your wasted words so absurd,
are you really Satan, yes or no?
Tell me baby
Well, I ain't no saint and you sure as hell ain't no savior,
Every other Christmas 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.
Ring my phone about ten more times,
we will see,
find that broke down line and let it be.
Your wasted words wiill never be heard,
go on home baby and watch it on TV.
Weekday soap-box speciality,
you know what I'm talking about now,
By the way, this song's for you, sincerely, me.