| 歌曲 | Ain't Nothin' To It |
| 歌手 | The Stranglers |
| 专辑 | The Old Testament (UA Studio Recs 77-82) |
| 作词 : Mezzro | |
| Back up boy forty five feet, always looking for a freebie | |
| Why don't you let up sometime, hawks out with his axe'n'me with this lead sheet on | |
| Trying to scuffle up those twos'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 and dig that vine | |
| All off time 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 nothing to it just here | |
| Ain't nothing to it just here | |
| Ain't nothing, ain't nothing 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 nothing, ain't nothing 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 | |
| She's faust to me so skip it and forget it | |
| Ain't nothing to it | |
| Ain't nothing to it, just here |
| zuò cí : Mezzro | |
| Back up boy forty five feet, always looking for a freebie | |
| Why don' t you let up sometime, hawks out with his axe' n' me with this lead sheet on | |
| Trying to scuffle up those twos' 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 and dig that vine | |
| All off time 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 nothing to it just here | |
| Ain' t nothing to it just here | |
| Ain' t nothing, ain' t nothing 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 nothing, ain' t nothing 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 | |
| She' s faust to me so skip it and forget it | |
| Ain' t nothing to it | |
| Ain' t nothing to it, just here |