Black Crowes Words You Throw Away
Well, you're not a pretty picture No you're not a pretty girl And that thin disguise you hide in Could make a head turn You ask about forgiveness Why don't we mention some respect You said you want some of my business Baby, I must object, yeah I must object
And of all of the things that you had to say Tell me baby what if tomorrow never ever came
Say you catch a fever Say you call out my name I could take it or I could leave it And never catch no blame Everyone talking About the hard road you ride Baby that sure sounds like squawkin' And I push it aside
Listen to me baby
And of all of the things that you throw away Tell me baby what if tomorrow never ever ever came Cause of all of these words that you throw away One just might come right back, yeah And haunt your dyin day Just might haunt your dyin day You better believe it
Better you believe it That ain't no sweat off my back, no no yeah
And of all of these things that you had to say Tell me baby girl what if tomorrow never ever ever ever wanna came Tell me baby Tell me how do you know if you're ever wide awake Tell me how it feels baby If you are ever wide awake Look straight ahead for heaven's sake Find in your heart that you believe is true And all of the things that were once unclear become clear to you
I can feel it I'm gonna bring it on home yeah I wanna feel it Ooh, I wanna feel it, yeah yeah yeah
Ooh yeah (x4)
