Nothing for You Songtext
von Blackberry Smoke
Nothing for You Songtext
Well, excuse me, baby
What in the world is going on?
Got an earful of trouble
When I called you on the telephone
Yeah, alright!
Well, you′re screaming and crying
Bitching how bad you been used
Well, I ain't got nothing for you
Now I′m strapping on my travelling shoes
Well, I ain't got nothing for you
I ain't got nothing for you
Don′t stand there with your hand out, honey
I ain′t got nothing for you
No, baby
Oh yeah
Well, I ran into your mama at the bar last Saturday night
Well, the last thing I'd ever want to do is not to treat you right
She′s been telling everybody in town I'm the one you need
Well, my tracks out of the driveway will be the last thing you see of me (right now, baby)
Well, I ain′t got nothing for you
I ain't got nothing for you
Well, don′t stand there with your hand out, honey
I ain't got nothing for you
No, I can't shut you up
I can′t shut you down
Oh, no, no, no
I can′t shut you off
You're still around, yeah
Well, I can′t shut you up
No, no, I can't shut you down
No no, no no, no
I can′t shut you off
(Well, I ain't got nothing for you)
I ain′t got nothing for you
Don't stand there with your hand out, honey
I ain't got nothing for you (no no, no no, no)
Well, I ain′t got nothing for you (I can′t shut you up)
No, I ain't got nothing for you (oh, I can′t shut you down)
Well, don't you be looking for a handout, honey (I can′t shut you off)
I ain't got nothing for you (oh, no)
Oh, yeah
What in the world is going on?
Got an earful of trouble
When I called you on the telephone
Yeah, alright!
Well, you′re screaming and crying
Bitching how bad you been used
Well, I ain't got nothing for you
Now I′m strapping on my travelling shoes
Well, I ain't got nothing for you
I ain't got nothing for you
Don′t stand there with your hand out, honey
I ain′t got nothing for you
No, baby
Oh yeah
Well, I ran into your mama at the bar last Saturday night
Well, the last thing I'd ever want to do is not to treat you right
She′s been telling everybody in town I'm the one you need
Well, my tracks out of the driveway will be the last thing you see of me (right now, baby)
Well, I ain′t got nothing for you
I ain't got nothing for you
Well, don′t stand there with your hand out, honey
I ain't got nothing for you
No, I can't shut you up
I can′t shut you down
Oh, no, no, no
I can′t shut you off
You're still around, yeah
Well, I can′t shut you up
No, no, I can't shut you down
No no, no no, no
I can′t shut you off
(Well, I ain't got nothing for you)
I ain′t got nothing for you
Don't stand there with your hand out, honey
I ain't got nothing for you (no no, no no, no)
Well, I ain′t got nothing for you (I can′t shut you up)
No, I ain't got nothing for you (oh, I can′t shut you down)
Well, don't you be looking for a handout, honey (I can′t shut you off)
I ain't got nothing for you (oh, no)
Oh, yeah
Writer(s): Paul Jackson, Charles Britain Turner, Richard Peyton Turner, Charles Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com