by Walter Egan
I`ve been waitin for Fred, Lord I hope that he`s not dead
I`ve been waiting so long I wonder where old Fred has gone
He always makes me wait always seems he`s running late
I should be home in bed but here I am waitin for Fred
Just waiting for Fred
He`s got no sense of time this old friend of mine
He`s stuck through thick and thin and so I wait for him
When I`ve been waitin for Fred I always start seeing red
I `ve got so much to man that boy can be so rude
My life is wasting away feels like I`ve been here for days
I hope that he`s not dead here I am waiting for Fred