Nothin' To Do

The Dandy Warhols

I like to hold my baby

She likes to hold on me too

Like something for nothing

That she can hold onto

Where we been lately

Second Ave.

To call on Brent Mackerel

Or we can find someone new



Really like it better

Like it better than you

And if you got a problem

We want nothing to do

Here we go, baby

With the cats from swoon

And if we got a quarter

We call sugarboom, boom.