Big Shoes - There Ain't Nothing You Can Do

It ain't the cut of your hair
Or the clothes you wear
That's gonna get you there
It ain't the kind of car that makes you what you are
It ain't fancy things like diamond rings
That'll bring her back to you
'Cause if you need that much
Boy you've lost your touch
And there ain't nothing you can do
Boy aren't you the dreamer, you won't give in
You think you've got the line on just what's happenin'
You worked hard on becoming someone
You thought she'd prefer
You silly fool, you should've played it cool
She liked you just the way you were
It ain't the cut of your hair
Or the clothes you wear
That's gonna get you there
It ain't the kind of car that makes you what you are
It ain't fancy things like diamond rings
That'll bring her back to you
'Cause if you need that much
Boy you've lost your touch
And there ain't nothing you can do
Spending all your money when it wasn't worth a dime
The odds were you'd lose it in the long run every time
'Cause it wasn't fame or fortune that was keeping her secure
It was what she'd see when you stopped to be
Just the way you were
It ain't the cut of your hair
Or the clothes you wear
That's gonna get you there
It ain't the kind of car that makes you what you are
It ain't fancy things like diamond rings
That'll bring her back to you
'Cause if you need that much
Boy you've lost your touch
And there ain't nothing you can do
It ain't fancy things like diamond rings
That'll bring her back to you
'Cause if you need that much
Boy you've lost your touch
And there ain't nothing you can do
'Cause if you need that much
Then there ain't nothing you can do
Boy if you've lost your touch
Then there ain't nothing you can do

Written by:
Flip Anderson, Monty Criswell, Rick Huckaby, Will McFarlane

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