The J Arthur Keenes Band - Southern Accent lyrics

Last night's squabbles Are hanging in the air I'm trying not to care, but I just can't Stop objecting, 'cause every interjection Brings you closer to rejection and disgrace Just give me something I can take in my hands Just give me something I can feel and understand After hours, I'm sifting through my day I picked out every mistake that I made I tried talking, but every word I spoke came out like it was from the script of the tirade I can't help it if everywhere I walk I'm stepping onto somebody's fingers Just give me something I can take in my hands Just give me something without question or demand Just give me something I can take in my hands Just give me something I can feel and understand