"Nothing Doin'" lyrics


GOODBYE HARRY LYRICS

"Nothing Doin'"

This ain't New York, this ain't Hollywood
I wasn't made to hang out with the wise guys
I'm the diseased, I'm unpopular, yeah
And I don't need cheering up
Five hundred dollars, I bought a car
A station wagon, I need a hubcap
I speed to work and it brings me home,
And I don't need waking up.

I ain't waving at the ladies
I ain't tracking down my Jones
I ain't out there making babies
I'm just going back home.

I've got a mind like a steel trap
I may regret it, never forget it
That's why I'm here in my living room, yeah
Cuz I don't like fucking up
I'm overwhelmed by the show and tell
The hips and beatniks hanging at the East side
A minute fight by the laundromat
Spend the next four hour making up

I ain't waving at the ladies
I ain't tracking down my Jones
I ain't out there making babies
I'm just going back home
I ain't pissing in the doorway
I ain't amped and I ain't fried
It got boring going your way
So I'm going inside

(Not going downtown, nothing doing downtown)
If I don't wanna care about what happened last night,
I ain't a vegetable and I ain't uptight
I've seen it all before, only the names change
I don't care if you're all getting up, or laying down
Don't call me up, cuz I ain't going downtown.

This ain't New York, this ain't Hollywood
I wasn't made to hang out with the wise guys
I'm the diseased, I'm unpopular, yeah
And I don't need cheering up
Five hundred dollars, I bought a car
A station wagon, I need a hubcap
I speed to work and it brings me home,
And I don't need waking up.

I ain't waving at the ladies
I ain't tracking down my Jones
I ain't out there making babies
I'm just going back home.
I ain't pissing in the doorway
I ain't amped and I ain't fried
It got boring going your way
So I'm going inside, yeah

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