Come, come back to earth we’re all concerned Of us seen worrying (?) for you And though their words, they jar my nerves I know it goes by each new?? Running Through So nothing’s good for nothing with my baby, no All this comes to nothing without my baby It’s all I, all I ever know That man where?? Do Tongue soaked in booze, Is filthy and older than you The sick, sick, sickly news pulls out a sickle so shiny and slices the tongue in two While the music sways and searches and saves Oh, give me the young man in blue While the music sways and searches the stairs and says, “I’ll break your heart in two” It’s good for nothing without my baby Nothing ever comes to nothing with that lady It’s all I ever do Nothing is good for nothing with my baby Nothing ever comes to nothing without my Baby All this comes to nothing without my baby It’s all I ever do
