Talking Empty Bed Blues Lyrics - Anders Parker

My neighbors all see me stumblin home 

They can see theres somethin perty bad wrong 

They hear me singin the wrong kind of song 

Just cause my beds been empty too long 

My birds sing loud cause I told them all 

To get on the beam, to get on the ball 

And to bring you here, so I can lay my head 

And to warm up my old empty bed 

Just too empty That empty bed of mine 

This empty bed of mine is my worst curse 

It hurts you little, it hurts me worse 

It hurts the vine that climbs my post 

But my empty bed hurts me the most 

Im prayin and a-prayin, pretty soon your head 

Will come and put an end to my empty old bed 

If ya dont come soon, Im apt to be dead 

Or just Gods dead. My empty old bed. 

Just too empty That empty bed of mine