Don't have much to say
But I usually say it anyway
Don't have much to prove
Just keep that record in the groove
Don't have much to give
Spend it all trying to live
Don't have much at all
Just memories I can't recall
The sad fact is
My case is such
Adding one by one
I just don't have that much
Don't have savoir faire
To tell the truth, I just don't care
Don't shop on Savile Row
That's a place I don't go
Don't dine on fine cuisine
Or ride around in a limousine
Don't know who you are
A vagrant or a movie star
The sad fact is
My case is such
Counting one by one
I just don't have that much!
Don't behave that well
But it gives me stories I can tell
Don't stand very tall
So it's not that far for me to fall
I don't have time to burn
On lessons I've already learned
I don't have what you want
That's why I am so nonchalant
The sad fact is
My case is such
Counting it all up
I just don't have that much!
You think of me
As out of touch
But what you think of me
Just don't mean that much!