Lyrics
words to study
(Shall I count it in?)
(Certainly)
(1,2,3,4)
Ain't you glad that you've got nothing to say
Ain't you glad that you've nowhere to pray
Oh, baby, that's your business now
Ain't you glad you got nothing to do
Don't you know I'm depending' on you
Hey baby, that's your business now
When it's all over and you're lying in your rug
And then you start to feel that certain kind of bug
Don't feel uneasy, just give her a knee
She's just some woman trying to get some speed, yeah
