Working With Wood Songtext

I'm still working with wood
It's the only way to get you back home
It's doing no good
Do you know your way like I know the way?
I'd drop dead if I could (I'd drop dead if I could)
Must be easier ways to get you to come home
It's doing me good
It's the only...
Man, it's the only thing I know how to do

Can I relate to you?

No calling up anyone else
You know I could taste it
Go drinking with anyone else
Do you know I would waste it
If you're digging on anyone else
I know I should face it
If you're with anyone else
You know I could taste it
I know I could leave a note
And take my vote
But what good would that do me?

No calling up anyone else
You know I could chase it
If you're with anyone else
You know I could taste it
If you're digging up anyone else
You know I should face it
Go drinking with anyone else
You know I would waste it
So go kissing on anyone else
I just wouldn't waste it
If you're with anyone else
You know I could taste it, taste it, taste it

If I could leave a note
I'd take my vote
What good would that do me?