When you want to talk, you talk Just as plain as it can be
But when I talk, You don't answer me.
We shared little love or fortune and we gave up at the game.
Still the same, you don't know my name
And it's a shame, you don't know my name
We don't talk of friends forgotten
or of any gains begotten
And what we gave, we gave away
Like a dog nobody wanted... In a house he's surely haunted
Left in chains, still hears his name
Yes, he's left in chains- Nobody calls his name
Before the final song was over
Before the call the never came
The whole ride home to hear the lonely score
When you've been lampooned and roasted
Put down, stood up and ghosted
It ain't no thing to be ignored
No, it ain't no thing... to be ignored.
My kind of Country;excellent tenor voice.