Nothin’ I Love

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John Hiatt - Country, Rock

Nothin’ I Love

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Lyrics

I play some poker on Friday night But I'm always holding my cards too tight I got a tell, it's my twitchy eye They take my money and it makes me cry (Chorus) Oh, nothing I love Oh, nothing I love Nothing I love Is good for me, but you Well I'm smoking cigars, baby, one, two three 'Till they don't even taste good to me I drink too much, I take too many pills Ain't too long before my mind gets ill (Chorus) Oh, nothing I love There ain't nothing I love There ain't nothing I love Good for me, but you Well I keep a slink slack slidin' down a slippery slope I get my kicks till I just can't cope My friends start thinking that I'm just too soft But this ain't the kind of the thing you can just sleep off (Solo) Well I eat too much until I'm fat as can be I wish I knew what was eating me I want another piece of pie, come on, and cut the cake Don't know how much more of this I can take (Chorus) Oh, nothing I love Oh there ain't nothing I love There ain't nothing I love Is good for me but you There ain't nothing I love, baby Good for me, but you There ain't nothing I love, baby Ain't nothing I loved before but you

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  • John Hiatt