Toast First

Windburn toast, the potatoes cooked through
You made up some beans like in England they do
The eggs had a good run, I guess we did too
If I had known what to say I would’ve said it to you
Give a name to a feeling just to try and explain
Buddy and then there’s no good way to say
It’s giving more credit to words than they’re due
If I had known what to say I would’ve said it to you
And I’ve got that past-time, lack something to do
I’ve tried forgetting as often as Jesus got rocks in his shoes
I’m quiet in my worries and I act out in pride
And old love takes the old long way in crossing my mind
If you didn’t know it, does it make it new news?
If I had known what to say I would’ve said it to you
And I’ve got that past-time, lack something to do
I’ve tried forgetting as often as Jesus got rocks in his shoes
Windburn toast, the potatoes cooked through
You made up some beans like in England they do
The eggs had a good run, I guess we did too
If I had known what to say I would’ve said it to you