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 floatin' 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