| Song | Ain't Nothing To Me |
| Artist | Johnny Winter |
| Album | Still Alive And Well |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dunbar | |
| Take your drink to the end of the bar buddy | |
| Come on, now don't be a fool | |
| I'd rather have the hot seat in | |
| Sing-Sing prison | |
| Than to sit down by her on that stool | |
| What's that you say? | |
| Well I guess, you're right | |
| Ain't nothing to me | |
| See that man, she belongs to him buddy | |
| Drink up and leave while you can | |
| I can tell by the way, he looks at you buddy | |
| He sure a quick tempered jealous man | |
| What's that you say? | |
| Well I guess, you're right | |
| It ain't nothing to me | |
| Ain't nothing to me | |
| There you are stretched out on the floor buddy | |
| You see, what you made him do | |
| They're comin' to take him to the jail buddy | |
| And tomorrow someone will bury you | |
| Ah well, that's life | |
| Ah at least it was | |
| It ain't nothing to me | |
| Ain't nothing to me | |
| Ain't nothing to me, yeah | |
| Ain't nothing to me |
| zuo ci : Dunbar | |
| Take your drink to the end of the bar buddy | |
| Come on, now don' t be a fool | |
| I' d rather have the hot seat in | |
| SingSing prison | |
| Than to sit down by her on that stool | |
| What' s that you say? | |
| Well I guess, you' re right | |
| Ain' t nothing to me | |
| See that man, she belongs to him buddy | |
| Drink up and leave while you can | |
| I can tell by the way, he looks at you buddy | |
| He sure a quick tempered jealous man | |
| What' s that you say? | |
| Well I guess, you' re right | |
| It ain' t nothing to me | |
| Ain' t nothing to me | |
| There you are stretched out on the floor buddy | |
| You see, what you made him do | |
| They' re comin' to take him to the jail buddy | |
| And tomorrow someone will bury you | |
| Ah well, that' s life | |
| Ah at least it was | |
| It ain' t nothing to me | |
| Ain' t nothing to me | |
| Ain' t nothing to me, yeah | |
| Ain' t nothing to me |
| zuò cí : Dunbar | |
| Take your drink to the end of the bar buddy | |
| Come on, now don' t be a fool | |
| I' d rather have the hot seat in | |
| SingSing prison | |
| Than to sit down by her on that stool | |
| What' s that you say? | |
| Well I guess, you' re right | |
| Ain' t nothing to me | |
| See that man, she belongs to him buddy | |
| Drink up and leave while you can | |
| I can tell by the way, he looks at you buddy | |
| He sure a quick tempered jealous man | |
| What' s that you say? | |
| Well I guess, you' re right | |
| It ain' t nothing to me | |
| Ain' t nothing to me | |
| There you are stretched out on the floor buddy | |
| You see, what you made him do | |
| They' re comin' to take him to the jail buddy | |
| And tomorrow someone will bury you | |
| Ah well, that' s life | |
| Ah at least it was | |
| It ain' t nothing to me | |
| Ain' t nothing to me | |
| Ain' t nothing to me, yeah | |
| Ain' t nothing to me |