artist Allman Greg
tabname Wasted Words
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From: macon@cbmvax.commodore.com  (Glen Macon)
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Subject: Music : wasted words
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Date: 1 Jul 92 13:37:49 GMT
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Title: WASTED WORDS (Gregg Allman)


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 task

D                                             A
You seem really sure 'bout something I don't know,
D                                               A
take that load off, looks like chest's about to go.


E                                     D                           A
Your wasted words already been heard, are you really God, yes 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.

D                                         A
Time's gone, looks like Rome is 'bout to fall,
D                                         A
next time take the elevator, please don't crawl.


E                            D                            A
Your wasted words so 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                                            A
Ring my phone 'bout ten more times, we will see,
D                                    D
find that broke down line and let it be.


E                                       D                              A
Your wasted words wiill never be heard, go on home baby and watch it on TV.
E                            D                                A
Weekday soap-box speciality, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout now,
E                                D          A
by the way, this song's for you, sincerely, me.


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All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.