Whatcha Gonna Do Without Me Songtext
von Pat Travers

Hot clothes, fast cars, do anything to be a star
I′ve got my feelings, backstabbers
How can you deal with those money grabbers?
Now tell me how, you sleep at night, without my arms to hold you tight?
Your mind was funny but your body needs me
And that's the way it will always be

You clawed your way, right up to the very top
But there′s still one thing, baby, that you ain't got
And that's me, whatcha gonna do without me?
Now tell me, whatcha gonna do without me?


Tainted love, cold cash
Don′t you know that you′re running with trash?
You're guilty by association, I think it′s time for investigation
Don't talk to me, ′bout true love
'Cause talk is cheap and I′m hurt enough
You're running from the gutter, the bottom of the well
Just to live in your own rotten hell

You clawed your way, right up to the very top
But there's still one thing, baby that you ain′t got
And that′s me, whatcha gonna do without me?
Now tell me, whatcha gonna do without me?

You'll probably take up the guitar, guitar, guitar

Well, you clawed your way, right up to the very top
But there′s still one thing, baby that you ain't got
And that′s me, whatcha gonna do without me?
Now tell me, whatcha gonna do without me?

Whatcha gonna do without me?
Now tell me, whatcha gonna do without me?