Good for Nothing Blues
I wash my face in funky water, pick my teeth with a rusty spoke
Hide your dishes and your daughters, and anything that might get broke
I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy
Baby, good for nothing's good enough for me
I was born without a daddy, and the gutter was my home
And when momma died, the only thing she left me was alone
There ain't nothin' in the world that I ain't fool enough to try
I'm hard to hurt and too damn mean to die
I wash my face in funky water, pick my teeth with a rusty spoke
Hide your dishes and your daughters, anything that might get broke
I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy
Baby, good for nothing's good enough for me
Yeah, I don't need nobody, girl, I get by by myself
And you sure don't need me more than you don't need nobody else
'Cause unless you need a hurtin' place where your heart used to be
Darling, you don't want no part of me
I wash my face in funky water, pick my teeth with a rusty spoke
Hide your dishes and your daughters, anything that might get broke
I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy
Baby, good for nothing's good enough for me
I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy
Baby, good for nothing's good enough for me
Funky water, yap, oh
Hide your dishes and your daughters, and anything that might get broke
I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy
Baby, good for nothing's good enough for me
I was born without a daddy, and the gutter was my home
And when momma died, the only thing she left me was alone
There ain't nothin' in the world that I ain't fool enough to try
I'm hard to hurt and too damn mean to die
I wash my face in funky water, pick my teeth with a rusty spoke
Hide your dishes and your daughters, anything that might get broke
I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy
Baby, good for nothing's good enough for me
Yeah, I don't need nobody, girl, I get by by myself
And you sure don't need me more than you don't need nobody else
'Cause unless you need a hurtin' place where your heart used to be
Darling, you don't want no part of me
I wash my face in funky water, pick my teeth with a rusty spoke
Hide your dishes and your daughters, anything that might get broke
I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy
Baby, good for nothing's good enough for me
I prefer your condemnation to your suckin' sympathy
Baby, good for nothing's good enough for me
Funky water, yap, oh
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Writer(s): Kristoffer Kristofferson
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