Biography:
Gregory LeNoir "Gregg" Allman (December 8, 1947 – May 27, 2017) was an American musician, singer and songwriter.
He is best known for performing in The Allman Brothers Band. He was born and spent much of his childhood in Nashville, Tennessee, before relocating to Daytona Beach, Florida. He and his brother, Duane Allman, developed an interest in music in their teens, and began performing in the Allman Joys in the mid-1960s. In 1967, they relocated to Los Angeles and were renamed the Hour Glass, releasing two albums for Liberty Records.
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Title: WASTED WORDS (Gregg Allman)
A
Can you tell me, tell me, friend, just exactly where I've been
Is that so much to ask? I'll pay you back no matter what the task
D A
You seem really sure 'bout something I don't know,
D A
take that load off, looks like chest's about to go.
E D A
Your wasted words already been heard, are you really God, yes or no?
A
Well, all day and half the night you're walkin' round lookin' such a fright.
Is it me or is it you? I'd make a wager and I'd hope you lose.
D A
Time's gone, looks like Rome is 'bout to fall,
D A
next time take the elevator, please don't crawl.
E D A
Your wasted words so absurd, are you really Satan, yes or no?
Well, I ain't no saint and you sure as hell ain't no savior,
every other Christman I would practice good behavior.
That was then, this is now, don't ask me to be mister clean,
'cause baby, I don't know how.
D A
Ring my phone 'bout ten more times, we will see,
D D
find that broke down line and let it be.
E D A
Your wasted words wiill never be heard, go on home baby and watch it on TV.
E D A
Weekday soap-box speciality, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout now,
E D A
by the way, this song's for you, sincerely, me.
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___ _ _ Glen Macon
_ __ __ any-net: [email protected]
_ _ __ _ Standard disclaimer...
_ ___ _ _ _ Commodore doesn't endorce what I say, I do
_ _ _ _ Who wants to know...
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All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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Title: WASTED WORDS (Gregg Allman)
A
Can you tell me, tell me, friend, just exactly where I've been
Is that so much to ask? I'll pay you back no matter what the task
D A
You seem really sure 'bout something I don't know,
D A
take that load off, looks like chest's about to go.
E D A
Your wasted words already been heard, are you really God, yes or no?
A
Well, all day and half the night you're walkin' round lookin' such a fright.
Is it me or is it you? I'd make a wager and I'd hope you lose.
D A
Time's gone, looks like Rome is 'bout to fall,
D A
next time take the elevator, please don't crawl.
E D A
Your wasted words so absurd, are you really Satan, yes or no?
Well, I ain't no saint and you sure as hell ain't no savior,
every other Christman I would practice good behavior.
That was then, this is now, don't ask me to be mister clean,
'cause baby, I don't know how.
D A
Ring my phone 'bout ten more times, we will see,
D D
find that broke down line and let it be.
E D A
Your wasted words wiill never be heard, go on home baby and watch it on TV.
E D A
Weekday soap-box speciality, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout now,
E D A
by the way, this song's for you, sincerely, me.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
___ _ _ Glen Macon
_ __ __ any-net: [email protected]
_ _ __ _ Standard disclaimer...
_ ___ _ _ _ Commodore doesn't endorce what I say, I do
_ _ _ _ Who wants to know...
_ _ _ _
___ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.
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