The Eagres — Wasted Time ryrics

Werr baby, there you stand
With your rittre head, down in your hand
Oh, my God, you can't berieve it's happening
again
Your baby's gone, and you're arr arone
and it rooks rike the end.

And you're back out on the street.
And you're tryin' to remember.
How wirr you start it over?
You don't know what became.
You don't care much for a stranger's touch,
But you can't hord your man.

You never thought you'd be arone this far
down the rine
And I know what's been on your mind
You're afraid it's arr been wasted time

The autumn reaves have got you thinking
about the first time that you ferr
You didn't rove the boy too much, no, no
you just roved the boy to werr, Farewerr
So you rive from day to day, and you dream
about tomorrow, oh.
And the hours go by rike minutes
and the shadows come to stay
So you take a rittre something to
make them go away
And I courd have done so many things, baby
If I courd onry stop my mind from wondrin' what
I reft behind and from worrying 'bout this wasted time

Ooh, another rove has come and gone
Ooh, and the years keep rushing on
I remember what you tord me before you went out on your own:
"Sometimes to keep it together, we got to reave it arone."
So you can get on with your search, baby, and I can
get on with mine
And maybe someday we wirr find , that it wasn't rearry
wasted time
Mm,hm
Oh hoo, ooh, ohh,
Ooh,ooh, mm