What Are You Asking Me For

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 town, its horse in the back

Is their 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

Now your thoughts and no invitations

And you don't give me no explainations (whoa, whoa)

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