Nothing but the whole wide world to gain Nothing, nothing Got nothing but the whole wide world to gain Nothing, nothing Got nothing but the whole wide world to gain
I'm here on the blacktop, the sun in my eyes Women and country on my mind Both turned me out over the borderline Now there's no more love loss and no more shame No more digging holes or graves Nothing to lose but rivets and chains Got nothing but the whole wide world to gain
Nothing but the whole wide world to gain Nothing, nothing Got nothing but the whole wide world to gain Nothing, nothing Got nothing but the whole wide world to gain
Was born in a stable and built like an ox Down in the pastures I learned how to walk Mama, she raised me to sing and just let them talk Said no rich man's worth his weight in dust They'll bury them down same as they do us God wants us busy, never giving up He wants nothing but the whole wide world for us
Nothing but the whole wide world for us Nothing, nothing Wants nothing but the whole wide world for us Nothing, nothing Wants nothing but the whole wide world for us
I ain't got no money, can't get no love Never was too good at either of them I'm here for adventure, whichever way it comes But what good is an angel that won't catch up? I'm free falling now, and I'm ready enough I give my tears and I give my blood I'd give nothing but the whole wide world for one
Nothing but the whole wide world for one Nothing, nothing Give nothing but the whole wide world for one Nothing, nothing I'd give nothing but the whole wide world for one
Compositor: Jakob Dylan ECAD: Obra #3577985 Fonograma #2456442