Lyrics: Poco. Last Roundup. Hoe Down/slow Poke.

You keep me waiting til its getting aggrivating....you're a slow poke
i wait and worry but you never seem to hurry, you're a slow poke.

time means nothing to you i wait and then you're late again.

eight oclock, nine oclock, quarter to ten.


why should i scurry when you never seem to hurry you're a slow poke