Lyrics of It ain't nothing

Keith Whitley

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My boss is the boss's son and that makes for a real long day.
When that workin' day is finally done i'm facin' 40,000 cars on the interstate.
Feelin' lower than a well digger's shoes:
Knee-deep in a mess of blues.
But those blues just fade away
When i hear my baby say

"it ain't nothin'
A little bit of love won't fix.
It ain't nothin' but a scratch
A little bit of love won't stitch.
It ain't nothin'
A little bit of love won't heal.
Your love makes me feel

That no matter what h*** life deals,
It ain't nothin'"

It was written all over her face: she was about to climb the walls.
She said, "you've got to get me out of this place 'cause even
Cinderella got to go to the ball.
If you multiply h*** times three,
That's what this day's been like for me."
I said, "honey, we'll do the town,
Just don't let it getcha' down, 'cause..."

It ain't nothin'
A little bit of love won't heal.
Your love makes me feel
That no matter what h*** life deals, it"

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