Whatcha Wanna Tell Me

whatcha wanna tell me whatcha wanna do x2

you better make your mind up baby

you better hurry up and choose

you got something (cold and twisted) tugging at your sleeve x2

you got something blowing a blizzard in your veins and you can’t sleep

look at your body you’re thin as a rail x2

twitchin’ and a ramblin’

ripped as a storm tossed sail

what’s that voodoo magic what you burning when I’m not at home x2

what was my lock of hair doing there

with my fingernail that black cat bone

I got this smile on my face whenever I sing this song x2

cause I love to hold my old guitar

knowing that you’re gone

you long gone in the morning never liked your coffee the way I do x2

you long gone in the nighttime my bed was never big enough for you

I remember how you said (whispered) my name how you liked your love x2

a bottle of red wine on the table

your hands in white satin gloves

sing glory hallelujah strum it on the old banjo x2

singing auld lang syne in double time

watching you go

whatcha wanna tell me…