sitting there, yakking right in my face coming on, acting like you own the place if silence was golden, you couldn't raise a dime 'cause your mind is on vacation and your mouth is working overtime
you're quoting figures, you're dropping names you're telling stories, you're playing games you're over-laughing when friends ain't funny you're trying to sound like you don't need money if talk was criminal, you'd lead a life of crime 'cause your mind is on vacation and your mouth is working overtime
you know that life is short, talk is cheap don't make promises that you can't keep if you don't like the song i'm singing, just grin and bear it all i can say is -- if the shoe fits, wear it if you must keep talking please can you make it rhyme? 'cause your mind is on vacation and your mouth is working overtime