One of my favorite Mose songs reminds me of a ditzy co-worker I once knew. The words may not be exactly as he wrote them, but the best lines went something like:
If silence was golden you couldn't raise a dime
Because your mind's on vacation
And your mouth's working overtime.
I need to find that LP and give it a spin.
If silence was golden you couldn't raise a dime
Because your mind's on vacation
And your mouth's working overtime.
I need to find that LP and give it a spin.