Wasted Words
I met this man on the wash today
I heard his name was Ed,
He writes these songs that all should hear
But waste his words instead.
He writes these words straight from the heart
But seldom does he share,
I wonder if he ever thinks
That someone just might care.
Although he says their just his words
"I write them, and then forget",
His wife Althea has different plans
The world will see them yet.
For someone who says he doesn't care
Can sure put up a fuss,
His wife got credit for what he wrote
But she felt it was a must.
Now no more wasted words.
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