Words and Music: Mike Connell



You never think to occupy my time,

And you never require.

And you never lean to much.

And it's always been this way.



It's wearing thin,

Your words come crowdin' in,

But I want you to know

It's the stuff that stirs me up and follows me away.



So write my name and carry my picture

There's nothing wrong.

I'm willing, I'm willing, I will lead you on.

So write my name and carry my picture, there's nothing wrong