Lyrics

[Verse 1] I feel at home on the sidelines Turned my wreckage to tunes long ago And in my old age, I know I have means To be the girls second tamborinist [Pre-Chorus] Stop kicking them up Even in the dreams Couldn't play them things right Even in my dreams [Chorus] No, it was no passing phase No, I'm no good at nothing Oh no, I'm just too sweet to go passing on by Baby, I'm no good at nothing [Verse 2] Mom got tired of tearing to pieces 'Good job' signs 'fore I'd come home to see 'em Construction paper couldn't stop And my magic markers just weren't magic enough Use my charm and my honey to shake off my stuff And I learned the lost notes making edges unrough Can't do nothing for a lemon who's begged for a squeeze But my spoonfuls of sugar will make you weak in the knees [Pre-Chorus] I couldn't get nothing out before giving up But I got that deer in headlights look locked up [Chorus] No, it was no passing phase No, I'm no good at nothing Oh no, I'm just too sweet to go passing on by Baby, I'm no good at nothing [Break] [Chorus] No, it was no passing phase No, I'm no good at nothing Oh no, I'm just too sweet to go passing on by Baby, I'm no good at nothing No, it was no passing phase No, I'm no good at nothing Oh no, I'm just too sweet to go passing on by Baby, I'm no good at nothing