Lyrics

People all around they look at you and I have seen them sneer But they don't realize how much I need you So let me make it very clear that you won't have to worry Just 'cause your clothes are torn Your windows, they need cleaning And the weeds are growing high But Little Miss Nothing, I won't pass you by You have no daddy to tell your troubles to But don't you worry, I'll share them with you We won't worry about the stormy weather If you have troubles we'll share them together Your house is nearly falling but I'll change all that for you Your windows, they need cleaning And the weeds are growing high But Little Miss Nothing, I won't pass you by Now, I will clean your windows, cut the weeds from high to low I will mend your rooftops and the taps again will flow But Little Miss Nothing, I won't let you go
Writer(s): Simon Neale, Matthew Laws Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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