Miss Wendell

Miss Wendell, you have me done wrong
I cannot sing my song
I cannot sing my song
You wake up every morning with the same old ways
Go back in the evenning — the same old place
You change my mind
You change my mind
You change my mind
Everyday I hope and pray
That you will change your ways even for a day
You use me like a stepping stone
Now you’re on your own
You use me like a stepping stone
Now you’re on your own
Miss Wendell, Yes. Miss Wendell…