Bob Wayne performing his new song " I Can't Explain " From his new album "Till the Wheels Fall Off"
When I was young I would always hear these voices in my head
They Knew my name, told me to listen, And so I did
They showed me how to hear the words that you all speak inside your dreams
and the rest, I cant explain
As I grew Older, and the dreams became more vivid in my mind
The voice got louder, I was gifted with the second sight
I sought out help and ended up inside an Indian woman's lodge
She told me things, I can't explain
Indian woman said "Ooooooooh, Becareful who ya tell your dreams tooooooo
Boy don't cut your hair, Oooooh Becareful who ya tell yout secrets tooooo"
Think I should just stop right there
Now I sit here with this old guitar and pen inside my hand
Tools of power used to gather souls accross the land
They will observe you, try to curve you, try to get inside your mind
And the rest, I can't explain
As I sit here I am torn between what's good and what is bad
Choosing words carefully He needed the words the Indian woman said "?"
But before I leave I have to at least tell you all this
There are things we can't explain
Indian woman said "Ooooooooh, Becareful who ya tell your dreams tooooooo
Boy don't cut your hair, Oooooh Becareful who ya tell yout secrets tooooo"
Think I should just stop right there
I DON'T OWN ANYTHING HERE! ! ! NOT THE IMAGE, NOT THE SONG! ! ! !
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