Mr. Most Misunderstood

Chas Cochran - © 2009 BMI

Wrote a song...laid my soul bare...
Funny thing...no one seemed to care...
Scratched my head...to say the words just right...
They fell like lonely raindrops in the night...

To me...made perfect sense...
The only explanation... my ignorance...
Maybe next time I'll get it right...
To find one single soul with some insight...

These words... are thrown out to the wind...
And always come right back to me again...
No matter how I try... it does no good...
Guess you could call me Mr. Most Misunderstood...

The eyes... often don't reveal...
The smile makes it easy to conceal...
I'm sure I'm not the only one...
There's a half a billion more under the sun...

These words... are thrown out to the wind...
And always come right back to me again...
No matter how I try... it does no good...
Guess I'm... Mr. Most Misunderstood...