You've got some money, child, and I've got mine Don't say yours is heavy if you ain't tried mine So shake out that silver and cut out your crying I'll sell you celebration if you'll buy my time Don't tell me about your troubles, baby, I've got mine All I wanna talk about is lovin' you blind
Don't tell me death is easy when I'm dying so slow Go tell it to your doctor, it's what you pay him for If he's an old one he'll be rolling round on the floor It ain't that I don't hear I just don't listen no more You can go ahead and shoot yourself, I don't mind But all I wanna talk about is lovin' you blind
Can't you just go out and see the stars at night Without asking someone lucky how to see them right Mail order mystics never had it so good You go ahead and listen like I knew you would There's hours of conversation all about my sign And all I wanna talk about is lovin' you blind
You've got money, child, and I've got mine Don't say yours is heavy if you ain't tried mine Mail order mystics never had it so good You go ahead and listen like I knew you would There's hours of conversation all about my time And all I wanna talk about is loving you blind
Don't tell me about your troubles, child, I've got mine And all I wanna talk about is lovin' you blind
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