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I got nothing I can give you I got no money in the bank I got nothing I can give you I got no money in the bank I spent down my every dollar All those years I drank I got no place I can take you I got no room to call my own I got no place I can take you I got no room to call my own I've got no landlord or landlady No, I don't even have a phone I got no song that I can sing you I can even stay in tune Try to tell you that I love you, baby, but I'm howling at the moon I ain't got no fancy wardrobe Just this shirt that's on my back But I know that I can love you, baby More than any other Jack (Come over here baby, I got the love, I can make the magic happen) You don't see me wearing diamonds You don't see me wearing gold But I got that special something Warm you up when you get cold I'll go to work for you, baby I'll build you up a pretty home We'll take a train to Chicago, baby We'll even fly a plane to Rome (I kid you not) I got a love that lasts forever, baby I ain't got nothing more I got a love that lasts forever baby I ain't got nothing more Oh give me one little chance I'll show you, baby, what I got in store What do you need from me, baby What do you want from me What do you need from me, baby What do you want from me I'll make the magic happen Come on over here and see Come to me, baby You know I asked my friend Jimmy Asked my friend John (I know John) I asked my friend Willy and then Asked my friend Don I said, "What do you think, friends?" Do you know what they said, know what they said They said give me one little chance, little chance Show you what I got instead
Writer(s): Shaffer Smith, Charles Harmon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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