Текст песни Stranglers - Ain`t Nothin` To It
Stranglers - Ain`t Nothin` To It слова песни
Back up boy forty five feetAlways looking for a freebieWhy don`t you let up sometimeHawks out here with his axe n` me with this lead sheet onTrying to scuffle up those two`s n` fewsFor uncle so`s I can bail out my full orchestrationLooks like he got me but this cat wouldn`t feedGrass to a horse in a concrete pastureHe`s so tight he wouldn`t buy a pair of shorts for a fleaJust look at him n` dig that vineAll off tome his strollers look like he`s ready toJump he`s playing ketchup n` I got to tighten his wigHold it down n` I`ll come up with line two like I saidAin`t nothin` to it, just hereAin`t nothin` to it, just hereAin`t nothin` ain`t nothin` to it just hereI saw that dinner up the street guzzlin` foam inThe drinkden and the sharks are droppin` the shucksLike the yellow kid trying to tighten her andWeaving the four f`s all around herI nixed her out long ago, man, she`s too sometimeyShe will and she won`tShe do and she don`t always on the fence andSleeps with her glasses onManManAin`t nothin` ain`t nothin` to it just hereShe`s faust to me, so skip it and forget itShe`s faust to me, so skip it and forget it