Baby, it’s late, and I don’t think it’s right
Draggin’ ass around here half the night
It’s 3 a.m. and I ain’t had a call
I’m starin’ at your picture on the wall
And that ain’t all, I take you know...

Baby, I’m doin’ the best I can

Drivin’ around, looking for your car
I know it’s late, but no you ain’t got far
A tire tracks, I leave ’em down the street
I’m looking down where rubber meets the road
I wanna meet, and that you know, I’m addicted

Baby, I’m doin’ the best I can

I got your picture on the wall
I’m gonna put you in the trash can

Baby, you ain’t got no radar kind of love
Lookin’ on down from the sky above
I’m hangin’ around mostly every night
Lookin’ at around midnight

Baby, I’m doin’ the best I can
Oh, I gotta put it in the trash can

Baby, I’m doin’ the best I can
Get you out the way
Gonna put it in the trash can

Baby, it’s late, and I don’t think it’s right
Draggin ass around here half the night
... I did last night
It’s 3 a.m. I ain’t had no call
Looking at your picture on the wall, that ain’t all

Baby, I’m doin’ the best I can
I got your picture out the way
I thought I put you in the trash can?

Baby, it’s late, and I don’t think it’s right
Draggin’ your ass around here half the night

Baby, it’s late, and I don’t think it’s right
Draggin’ your ass around here half the night

Baby, it’s late, and I don’t think it’s right
Draggin’ your ass around here half the night

Baby, it’s late, and I don’t think it’s right
Draggin’ your ass around here half the night



Song name Trash Can
Artist Cement Pond
Album Redneck Rampage
Track number 4
Year 1997