I Can`t Make Your Way — текст песни (The Yardbirds)

(Chris Dreja / Jim McCarty / Jeff Beck / Keith Relf / Paul Samwell-Smith)
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.