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 doubt is worse than the bad news Bare feet are better than holes in your shoes Boy, you sure give me the blues And right now the earth is turning round Even when I'm feeling down When I'm feeling down And your thoughts and no invitations And you don't give me no explainations, no And your thoughts and no invitations And you don't give me no explainations Anymore So I'll 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 oh oh oh oh