Song Length |
3:00 |
Genre |
Folk - Country |
Lyrics
Whole Lotta Nothin?
Nobody loves me, nobody cares
In my emotional wallet
I got nothin? but air
Inside this lonely heart of mine
ain?t nothin? ?cept for blood
How I wish I could be lovin?
I wish I could care
You say, ?Now what?s the matter, baby??
All you get is a stare
You say, ?Come on, show me lovin??
All I can show you is the door
How can I be gettin?? I ain?t givin? anything
Ain?t even got enough to give a wife a wedding ring
When it comes to love I got a whole real lot . . .
of nothin?
I?m happy as a clam on a restaurant tray
And I?m watchin? my friends get taken all away
Oh, but I ain?t got a worry
I ain?t sick or kickin? yet
I?m all for getting something, givin nothin? in return
But I?m forgettin? somethin?, am I ever gonna learn?
When it comes to lovin?
you better give what you wanna get
I?m pavin? my way to a bitter, bitter end
A Philistine more mean there ain?t never been
When it comes to love, I got a whole real lot . . .
of nothin?