The Yardbirds - I Can't Make Your Way lyrics

(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.