ain t nothin to it

The Stranglers

Back up boy forty five feet
Always looking for a freebie
Why don t you let up sometime
Hawks out here with his axe n me with this lead sheet on
Trying to scuffle up those two s n fews
For uncle so s I can bail out my full orchestration
Looks like he got me but this cat wouldn t feed
Grass to a horse in a concrete pasture
He s so tight he wouldn t buy a pair of shorts for a flea
Just look at him n dig that vine
All off tome his strollers look like he s ready to
Jump he s playing ketchup n I got to tighten his wig
Hold it down n I ll come up with line two like I said
Ain t nothin to it, just here
Ain t nothin to it, just here
Ain t nothin ain t nothin to it just here
I saw that dinner up the street guzzlin foam in
The drinkden and the sharks are droppin the shucks
Like the yellow kid trying to tighten her and
Weaving the four f s all around her
I nixed her out long ago, man, she s too sometimey
She will and she won t
She do and she don t always on the fence and
Sleeps with her glasses on
Man
Man
Ain t nothin ain t nothin to it just here
She s faust to me, so skip it and forget it
She s faust to me, so skip it and forget it