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[Verse 1]
They call her nothing
Because she's nothing
Nothing but a sweet, sweet child
She does nothing
She does nothing
Nothing else but drive me wild
Oh, she's nothing but a nothing
And means nothing to you
You try and take my "nothing"
You got something to do
They call her nothing
Good-for-nothing
Nothing else but loving, that gal
[Piano Solo]
[Verse 2]
She wears nothing
She wears nothing
Nothing but the latest clothes
She does nothing
She does nothing
Nothing else but roll her hose
And when she cuddles up
Her little lips so sweet
Gosh, she's madе for smooching
And she can't be beat
Thеy call her nothing
Good-for-nothing
Nothing else but loving, that gal
[Bridge]
[Verse 3]
I married nothing
She gives me nothing
Nothing else but two black eyes
I caught her stepping
Just two-time stepping
Stepping out with other guys
I thought my "nothing" was an angel
And meant nothing to you
You try and take my something
You got nothing to do
They call her nothing
That good-for-nothing
Gal that used to be mine
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