Just To Talk To You – Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats
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I was thinking about you Out stuck along the way Many people passing me by Even when I show a little leg
If I could just thump on in It never works that way Tried to forget about it baby, and Drown myself in a drink
But somebody knocked me off my chair and said
“You got a friend, you better call them, unless somebody’s comin’ to get you” They said, “You got a friend, you better call them, unless somebody’s comin’ to get you”
So I picked myself up off the floor Like one big bruise I think a couple of broken ribs Some mother stole my shoes Now I’m gonna have to walk it off Tear up my feet It’s just another reminder, baby, that Nothing works for me
Then a cop stopped and picked me up
He said, “You got a friend you, you better call them, unless somebody’s comin’ to get you” He said, “You got a friend, you better call them, unless somebody’s comin’ to get you”
Then the lump on my head Stale bread, and old cold coffee What’s a fella got to do To get a call and just talk to you Get a call and just talk to you Get a call and just talk to you
Then they said they’d loan me a dime
They said, “You got a fried, you better call them, unless somebody’s comin’ to get you
They said, “If you’ve got a friend, you better call them, unless somebody’s comin’ to get you” They said, “If you’ve got a friend, you better call them, unless somebody’s comin’ to get you”
I mean, “You’ve got a friend, you better call them, unless somebody’s comin’ to get you”