A Pocketful of Nothing Lyrics

It holds me in a special way
Fills my loving cup
Comes a month of Sundays
I"m down I"ll soon be up
Got a girl who"ll kiss and tell
See her smiling why
Hold it down until love comes round
Keep you satisfied
Only when I"m asleep
As the competition turned me off
Another slip a**ume I"m unaware
A pocket full of nothing
The special thing you bring to me
A pocket full of nothing"s what I"ve got
A pocket full of nothing
I"m sleeping in the winter night
A pocket full of nothing"s what I"ve got
The system will be wild tonight
Because mum and dad"s away
This paradigm of virtue surely
One day will stay

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