The Yardbirds

The Yardbirds - I Can't Make Your Way lyrics

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I can't make your way.
Silly men, they all get worried,
Live their life so worthlessly,
Troubled, bothered, flustered, hurried,
They should take a look at me.
Taxman, rentman, they all chase me,
I ain't home when they come round.
Got no money, live my life free,
That's the best way, I have found.

I can't make your way.
I can't make your way.

I can't make your way.
Is that me I hear you calling?
Do I hear you call my name?
It ain't me that will be falling,
Ten years time, I'll be the same.

I can't make your way.
I can't make your way.
I can't make your way.
I can't make your way.
I can't make your way
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Author: Chris Dreja, Jeff Beck, Jim McCarty, Keith Relf, Paul Samwell-Smith

Composer: ?

Publisher: Repertoire Records

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Released in: 1966

Language: English

Appearing on: Roger The Engineer (1966)

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